<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578</id><updated>2011-09-26T01:27:49.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow Dots</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>514</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2926160291100773097</id><published>2011-09-26T01:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T01:27:49.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contest: Real Steel Gala Premiere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is the main function that your Robot must have and why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My robot must be able to detect liars and have surveillance function because we all live in a realistic world with scheming people in disguise. Sometimes we may be soft-hearted and trusted people easily, thus my robot needs to have this special ability to protect me. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can watch Real Steel soon! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liked the fb page alrdy. (: have you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;"Catch Real Steel in cinemas this 6 October 2011 and like the &lt;a href="http://nuffnang.us2.list-manage.com/track/click?u=bbdb95e507d37a010d2d141f3&amp;amp;id=d684c63971&amp;amp;e=b526eeaad6"&gt;Official  Real Steel Singapore Facebook Page&lt;/a&gt;!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2926160291100773097?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2926160291100773097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2926160291100773097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2011/09/contest-real-steel-gala-premiere.html' title='Contest: Real Steel Gala Premiere'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7455152878856587180</id><published>2011-01-26T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:29:31.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just played #WhatsYourTalent and found a perfect infocomm career for me – as a System Analyst! Cool…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.churpchurp.com/xstrawberri/share/infocomm-talent?utm_source=social_btn&amp;amp;utm_medium=sharing"&gt;Just played #WhatsYourTalent and found a perfect infocomm career for me – as a System Analyst! Cool…&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7455152878856587180?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.churpchurp.com/xstrawberri/share/infocomm-talent?utm_source=social_btn&amp;utm_medium=sharing' title='Just played #WhatsYourTalent and found a perfect infocomm career for me – as a System Analyst! Cool…'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7455152878856587180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7455152878856587180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-played-whatsyourtalent-and-found.html' title='Just played #WhatsYourTalent and found a perfect infocomm career for me – as a System Analyst! Cool…'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3612747549372161034</id><published>2010-12-09T23:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T23:32:59.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get on the Grid Peepz!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/TQD0PnaGbgI/AAAAAAAABOc/J9H4z7oDSXo/s1600/Avelyn%2B-%2BTron.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/TQD0PnaGbgI/AAAAAAAABOc/J9H4z7oDSXo/s400/Avelyn%2B-%2BTron.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548703290034122242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cool to be able to act in the movie Tron! Can you see me in the scene above?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahas if not, see below for the finale! * Sypnosis: “&lt;strong&gt;TRON: Legacy&lt;/strong&gt;” is a 3D high-tech adventure about a father and son (&lt;em&gt;Jeff Bridges, Garrett Hedlund&lt;/em&gt;) who embark on a life-and-death journey of escape across a visually stunning cyber universe that has become far more advanced and exceedingly dangerous.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-520c7e9225ed0671" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D520c7e9225ed0671%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005468%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F91D2357DA9A6DA7CA863CEBE47C3AC0E87821C.876F4A539A2BBB24F6F96A2246B9C313C477C44%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D520c7e9225ed0671%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzHRCJ9Oy2IjMVMIBbw3esXK1U64&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D520c7e9225ed0671%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330005468%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1F91D2357DA9A6DA7CA863CEBE47C3AC0E87821C.876F4A539A2BBB24F6F96A2246B9C313C477C44%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D520c7e9225ed0671%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzHRCJ9Oy2IjMVMIBbw3esXK1U64&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Giggles*  super cool &amp;amp; funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to have the chance to attend the Tron Gala Premiere next Monday with Nuffnang!! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*finger-crossed*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3612747549372161034?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3612747549372161034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3612747549372161034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/12/get-on-grid-peepz.html' title='Get on the Grid Peepz!!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/TQD0PnaGbgI/AAAAAAAABOc/J9H4z7oDSXo/s72-c/Avelyn%2B-%2BTron.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8175446882471330341</id><published>2010-04-28T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:56:07.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAIN!</title><content type='html'>Oh my... I went to Yishun with dear after work today... supposedly going for dental treatment but the clinic was apparently closed. Another clinic nearby got their machine spoilt. ROFL damn suay... so in the end had our dinner @ Chong Pang! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yishun was once my hometown, rather the 1st! wahahahs. But i had already forgotten the delicious gourmets there.. as in which stalls are those famous ones..luckily we ordered all the food which was nt bad. =)  Esp. the oyster omelette! (((:  It was not like those norm that put starch and egg separately and the porportion of starch used was usually twice of the egg. A must try @ Chong Pang i would say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Move forward*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ around 11+pm, we headed to AMK Mac for our sinful supper! McNuggets upsized value meal &amp;amp; chocolate sundae! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I gonna seek dental treatment tmr! Msg-ed my boss but no reply.. is it too late to inform him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, happy monsterie my dear! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8175446882471330341?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8175446882471330341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8175446882471330341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/04/pain.html' title='PAIN!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7414232303331968497</id><published>2010-04-25T23:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:54:02.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I contented?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs408.snc3/24712_380266013847_709463847_3948649_2396802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs448.ash1/24712_380270493847_709463847_3948778_3337114_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs448.ash1/24712_380270473847_709463847_3948774_3891284_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs448.ash1/24712_380270473847_709463847_3948774_3891284_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs428.snc3/24712_380270463847_709463847_3948772_6969818_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 720px; height: 540px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs428.snc3/24712_380270463847_709463847_3948772_6969818_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs408.snc3/24712_380276683847_709463847_3949139_5954293_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 511px; height: 401px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs408.snc3/24712_380276683847_709463847_3949139_5954293_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Universal Studio Singapore on the 17th April last week! Pretty cool I would say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry my post title is abit off topic... actually i wanted to write an emo post but not sure why ended up uploading some of the photos from Universal Studio! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I contented now? Hmmmm, frankly speaking, i'm not really contented. The future is still so uncertain. How can you prove to me that you are the right one for me? I really wonder. Action speaks louder than words... sometimes I could feel that you care for me but not at all times... Why is it so? maybe i'm the one that contradicts. I wanted a man that would care for me, pamper me alot alot alot (both mentally &amp;amp; physically) and be there for me whenever I needed him. However, considering the physical pampering part, it means spending money on me by buying branded gifts, dining treats etc. All these need $$$ !! Can these last long? I would always support him if he were to pursue his studies again. I wonder why does his company take such a long time to conduct the scholarships. It's such a waste of time and you wouldn't know the chance of getting the scholarship anyway! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you being 100% truthful and frank? Nothing beats the truth. I wouldn't want to lead a happy life that is being created among those lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really be contented if he can really manage his finance well. But the thing is, how should I do when the glass is always over-filled with water? hais. As the sayings goes, love is not enough. It comes with bread and butter ($) as well. When life is so complicated?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahas. alright. cut my crap and I'm gng to slp already. Teeth hurts damn badly!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7414232303331968497?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7414232303331968497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7414232303331968497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/04/am-i-contented.html' title='Am I contented?'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5075608844415545488</id><published>2010-04-11T15:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T15:18:10.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>illusion or reality?</title><content type='html'>So long nvr update my blog alrdy... don't have so much time recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had started working @ L'Oreal Singapore.. Damn hectic everyday. That's my life now. Working &amp;amp; working while waiting for my Uni application.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite moody today. All along i was very guilty that my dear didn't go Maldives for his work trip. This was about 1+ years ago...if he had gone there to work, he could have saved some money and wouldn't need to buy a car so soon. Now, his budget was tight every month. All these I blamed myself that made him lose the opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I merely recalled and told him. He said his boss didn't choose him anyway because he had to stay in Singapore for a certain project that the other guy didn't have the base pass to enter. Okays... if that's the case, why would he tell me in the past that it's his choice and he wants to stay with me so that I wouldn't miss him badly and may improve our relationship. Our r/s was indeed very bad at the start.  Does this make him sound very good and sacrifice for me in a way? -__-   hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Sunday! He gonna work in the evening though. I am not very happy with him because he told me to find things to do and he also had things to do. i.e. To wash his dirty car. I know that he would wash his car every Sunday but that doesn't mean I cannot chat with him longer right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad mood !! X_x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5075608844415545488?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5075608844415545488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5075608844415545488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/04/illusion-or-reality.html' title='illusion or reality?'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7414952988484912836</id><published>2010-04-02T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T12:01:06.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SK II SALE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.sk-ii.com.sg/images/SKII-GWP_SG-T2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 216px;" src="http://media.sk-ii.com.sg/images/SKII-GWP_SG-T2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greal deals!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) SK II Facial Treatment Essence 2X30ml =60ml  -&gt; S$62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Facial Treatment Lotion 40ml  -&gt; S$18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Facial Treatment Cleansing Gel 15g  -&gt; S$14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[b]10% discount off total bill if you purchase all the items above!&lt;br /&gt;[/b]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payment mode: Cash &amp;amp; Carry  OR  Bank transfer (POSB) &amp;amp; meet-up at Somerset area (neg).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be contacted @ 92326611.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7414952988484912836?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7414952988484912836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7414952988484912836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/04/sk-ii-sale.html' title='SK II SALE'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4439936836472939565</id><published>2010-03-14T01:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T01:49:13.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new stylish ear-drop! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.nomobile.ru/upload/images/0/ATH-CKF500-hi.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.audio-technica.co.jp/products/hp/image/series_f/ckf300/ath-ckf500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 690px; height: 280px;" src="http://www.audio-technica.co.jp/products/hp/image/series_f/ckf300/ath-ckf500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice yea? hehe! Bought my new fav from IT Show just now..the new arrival from Audio Technica for female users! Stylish key warp! Walked for almost 4 hours with my guy.. hehe. gd gd. I was deciding either to buy from Creative or Audio Technica. In the end I go for this cool baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  Though I'm like always spending $$$ nowadays.. at least i'm happy and satisfied with the products! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a fun weekend... except that dear gotta work midnight.. he sent me home then he would go to work. hais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why engineers are always 24/7 ?!?! argh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still waiting for him...my tiramisu.  (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4439936836472939565?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4439936836472939565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4439936836472939565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-new-stylish-ear-drop-d.html' title='My new stylish ear-drop! :D'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8954940706674311713</id><published>2010-03-02T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T21:51:49.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduated~ (:</title><content type='html'>5 weeks never update my blog already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I have graduated!! (: yays! hahas. 3 yrs of poly life @NYP has officially marked an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the new beginning... if there's a chance. Surprisingly, I havent submit my document.. don't have the time. hais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I felt very uneasy and wierd. Sth to do with my relationship. Don't know is it that the r/s become stable and I am not used to it or there's sth fishy from dear.. *hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept having nightmare or dreams that are bad and related to us. Parties that wanna spoil our r/s... hahahs i told dear and he just laughed out. -____-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt unsecure....! )):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8954940706674311713?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8954940706674311713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8954940706674311713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/03/graduated.html' title='Graduated~ (:'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-9024700058224136663</id><published>2010-01-17T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T20:21:38.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iphone 3GS White.. nt mine lols</title><content type='html'>Win alrdy..my dear bought iphone 3GS white today! Eeeee..so good man lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i'm still using HTC Magic. hahahs. Where are the couple phones?!?! Lols, still gotta wait for my turn... but i have got no plan to sign. bleahx. Later half of the year then see how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, recently there are tons of projects on-going..damn stressed. CNY is round the corner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to do lotsa things at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of my rantings. hahas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-9024700058224136663?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/9024700058224136663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/9024700058224136663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/01/iphone-3gs-white-nt-mine-lols.html' title='iphone 3GS White.. nt mine lols'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5693659643115583873</id><published>2010-01-05T18:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T18:33:34.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's another start of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wahhh&lt;/span&gt;... my blog is collecting lots of dusts already... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hahahs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to update, seriously, during the holiday. Now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still having holiday mood even though there is an upcoming test tomorrow. ):   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hais&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I kept dreaming of unhappy events. I didn't know why. Maybe too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;emo&lt;/span&gt; until &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;slp&lt;/span&gt; also got bad dream? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hahas&lt;/span&gt;. Just joking.. Christmas and New Year was okay for me. Dear could feel I'm truly happy now. I hope I can stay this way and enjoy my life without having to worry so much like the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are an adult, you should know what's right and wrong. But sadly you did not seem to realise until we quarrelled. I was quite relieved now that you have really changed for me. You tried to think why I felt this way and managed to change. I'm sorry that my lousy temper is more or less the same. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. But i did try not to bring up past issues and quarrel with you&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, except for the wedding dinner last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to play MMORPG game to relieve stress. Grand Fantasia!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5693659643115583873?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5693659643115583873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5693659643115583873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-another-start-of-year.html' title='It&apos;s another start of the year!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3283522010190538174</id><published>2009-12-22T12:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T13:01:48.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Customizing your REAL ride into a MINI toy car!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/q_lovers/pic/00035561/s320x240" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/q_lovers/pic/000314gk/s320x240" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/q_lovers/pic/00022066/s320x240" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/q_lovers/pic/0002w8sb/s320x240" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice not? Hahahs so cuteeeeee man! If i had a car, I will mod swee swee and then make a mini toy car. Because after that you would surely change a new car. By then, you would have a series of ur car collection! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested do pm me for details.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3283522010190538174?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3283522010190538174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3283522010190538174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/12/customizing-your-real-ride-into-mini.html' title='Customizing your REAL ride into a MINI toy car!!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2700547306327632437</id><published>2009-12-17T08:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T08:38:58.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mummy! ^^</title><content type='html'>29.11.09~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl8vl9E8nI/AAAAAAAABN0/iax3vfS34L4/s1600-h/P1040294_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl8vl9E8nI/AAAAAAAABN0/iax3vfS34L4/s400/P1040294_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415997183973716594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad &amp;amp; Mom... can see the red big heart? lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl9Ed9-SSI/AAAAAAAABOM/8Smrj8h_QOo/s1600-h/P1040295_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl9Ed9-SSI/AAAAAAAABOM/8Smrj8h_QOo/s400/P1040295_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415997542607243554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kor &amp;amp; Mummy ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl82m8FkDI/AAAAAAAABN8/ui4FBZukceU/s1600-h/P1040300_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl82m8FkDI/AAAAAAAABN8/ui4FBZukceU/s400/P1040300_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415997304497082418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear &amp;amp; Mummy ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl8_Fr4HXI/AAAAAAAABOE/KSvmekcGgcM/s1600-h/P1040298_phixr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl8_Fr4HXI/AAAAAAAABOE/KSvmekcGgcM/s400/P1040298_phixr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415997450189544818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy &amp;amp; Me ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So random huh... later gonna take test. ROFL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2700547306327632437?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2700547306327632437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2700547306327632437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-mummy.html' title='Happy Birthday Mummy! ^^'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Syl8vl9E8nI/AAAAAAAABN0/iax3vfS34L4/s72-c/P1040294_phixr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6603525196437867741</id><published>2009-12-15T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:25:26.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say NO to Singtel!</title><content type='html'>Zzzz... Singtel is really smart for letting consumers to keep on signing and upgrading their plans but keep delaying on the delivery of products. It took Singtel 3 long weeks to send me the redemption letter after I have signed up for the broadband 10mbps plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The letter states that the period of redemption begins on 15 Dec and it will be located at Acer Headquarter @ International Business Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to Jurong today to take my tablet pc from Singtel @ Acer Building. Guessed what?! They told me there's no ready stock for that. Wah... can you imagine.. first of the redemption date only and they give me that lousy excuse. Obviously, they do not have the stock by now yet they told the consumers that it would be ready for collection at anytime during the period stated in the offer letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job for Singtel, no wonder it's been a large corporation and a market leader in the Oligopoly. How to lose when they could clinch contracts even though they had not purchase any products for their promotion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. I cannot even see their efficiency as it would probably took more than 1 month to get my damn tablet pc to my house since the re-contract starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-_-     Waste my time man...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6603525196437867741?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6603525196437867741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6603525196437867741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/12/say-no-to-singtel.html' title='Say NO to Singtel!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5798804549893132728</id><published>2009-11-28T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:09:30.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monster-rie! ^^</title><content type='html'>YAYS it's our special day of e mth again! hahas but it's ytd la den update now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday dear fetched me from my hse den we headed to town.. hehe. Supposed to go to Cineleisure to take neoprint.. den it was super crowded. So we went to the cinema and bought 2 tickets for Ninja Assassin! :D    My boy wanna watch ma.. hahas my treat 'cos dinner will be on him. kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Melvin and Peter @ Ion Orchard too. We had our dinner at the Japanese Restaurant with Tappanyaki and Shabu Hot plate? Lol waited for quite sometime and their food was normal only. Wasted. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home after that.. My foot hurts after wearing heels for 8 hours?! Sorry to my baby.. didn't heel his advice. lol but need to match e dressing ma. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monsterie boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5798804549893132728?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5798804549893132728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5798804549893132728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-monster-rie.html' title='Happy Monster-rie! ^^'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8853236917201301296</id><published>2009-11-22T01:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:50:37.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Baby</title><content type='html'>Today quarrelled with him again..i'm sorry boy. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you already get used to my rantings. I know you didn't tell me off back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am harsh on you and scolded you because of my lousy temper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your temper is worse off than me last time but now you changed for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down in my heart I know I meant a lot to you and you really mean a lot to me too. And you think I just treat you like dirt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe one day you wont give in to me anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw, So fun going out today! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8853236917201301296?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8853236917201301296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8853236917201301296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-baby.html' title='Sorry Baby'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-69065483034431428</id><published>2009-11-19T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T20:32:43.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moody</title><content type='html'>I have been feeling low these few days. Thinking and thinking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guessed I had endless topic to quarrel with him. Perhaps something is wrong with me? hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For guys they would just say, what's the point of comparing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For girls, I think it meant something. Correct me if i am wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do see his point of looking forward and not backward. But things just pop in my mind..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-69065483034431428?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/69065483034431428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/69065483034431428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/moody.html' title='Moody'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5994025344904764584</id><published>2009-11-15T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T17:35:29.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming with dear! (:</title><content type='html'>Weeee we finally went to swim on Saturday. hahas. We went to Jurong there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great and fun experience since I last went to a public swimming complex. lols. I couldn't understand why the parking system was still using coupon parking instead of ERP system. There were 2 traffic polices around. I think it is their favourite place to give fines to car owners. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought the big float to play! LOL we managed to squeeze in...but my dear was heavier than me so the float subsided. =x  hehe so fun playing in the rain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part was, a fat guy laid onto his gf's body and they were on that float. hahahas. so stable yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to eat @ Jurong Point for late lunch. lols. Had dinner @ ChompChomp and we went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5994025344904764584?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5994025344904764584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5994025344904764584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/swimming-with-dear.html' title='Swimming with dear! (:'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2847308998641914457</id><published>2009-11-13T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:33:45.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012 on 12 Nov 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvzThRGECYI/AAAAAAAABNs/xEemGOeDyuk/s1600-h/FxCam_1257583075152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvzThRGECYI/AAAAAAAABNs/xEemGOeDyuk/s400/FxCam_1257583075152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403426221415729538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvzTaoip0sI/AAAAAAAABNk/N7EXC36xLeE/s1600-h/FxCam_1257583029965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvzTaoip0sI/AAAAAAAABNk/N7EXC36xLeE/s400/FxCam_1257583029965.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403426107450577602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012 movie! hehe watched on thursday... it's official viewing day! But of course it's so hot on demand that I need to book my tickets online. Cathay's website was rather lag! I tried umpteen times before I could choose the time slot and seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched with my dear at Cineleisure at 9.45pm. The movie was nice indeed but I didn't knew it lasted for 2 hr 30 mins.  Dear fetched me home at 1am. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky today's lesson started only in the afternoon. But my poor baby can't get enough sleep. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2847308998641914457?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2847308998641914457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2847308998641914457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/2012-on-12-nov-2009.html' title='2012 on 12 Nov 2009'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvzThRGECYI/AAAAAAAABNs/xEemGOeDyuk/s72-c/FxCam_1257583075152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1432162258273144660</id><published>2009-11-11T08:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T09:03:28.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Christmas Carol!~!</title><content type='html'>4 characters Jim Carey has played in the movie: Scrooge, Ghost of Christmas Past, Ghost of Christmas Present &amp; Ghost of Christmas Future!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="src" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rc_fYV3AxSc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rc_fYV3AxSc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Rc_fYV3AxSc"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A CHRISTMAS CAROL” OPENS IN SINGAPORE CINEMAS 19 November 2009!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1432162258273144660?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1432162258273144660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1432162258273144660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/christmas-carol.html' title='A Christmas Carol!~!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3936804713201777501</id><published>2009-11-07T11:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T12:34:02.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Teddy Bear Show 2009 !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvTpy6RldZI/AAAAAAAABNc/dyf7SHGUCms/s1600-h/teddy_avelyn.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvTpy6RldZI/AAAAAAAABNc/dyf7SHGUCms/s400/teddy_avelyn.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401198913969812882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 105px;" src="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs2009_teddy_jewels_pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 127px;" src="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs2009_teddy_jewels_pic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs2009_title.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 58px;" src="http://www.moobster.net/images/stbs2009/stbs2009_title.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="stbs2009_event_venue"&gt;Venue:&lt;br /&gt;          The Arts House&lt;br /&gt;          1 Old Parliament Lane&lt;br /&gt;          Blue Room &amp;amp; Living Room, Level 2&lt;br /&gt;          Singapore 179429&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="stbs2009_event_details"&gt;Event Details:&lt;br /&gt;          Sunday, 8 November 2009 |2009年11月8日（日）&lt;br /&gt;          10am to 5pm | 午前10時～午後5時&lt;br /&gt;          Free Admission | 入場無料&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="stbs2009_description_t"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he Singapore Teddy Bear Show, which was created by the people at Moob International two years ago, has grown into an event of lively interest in the local soft sculpture art scene. Back by popular demand, Moob International promises an event that’s sure to thrill teddy bear enthusiasts and new comers to the show.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The 2009 theme, "Bear Traditions Unveiled", reveals how a traditional art form can be created into something new and contemporary. The art of bear making had existed for more than a hundred years; while many of the original methods are still being used, artists today are looking to break new grounds, test fresh ideas and vary this art form for an updated appeal.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;This year, expect the same sterling line-up of international award-winning artists from Hong Kong, Japan, New Zealand, Singapore, Taiwan and USA. We have made sure to bring back these favourites of the Teddy Bear Show to wow you with their latest creations.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;      The Singapore Teddy Bear Show awaits you !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3936804713201777501?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3936804713201777501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3936804713201777501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/venue-arts-house-1-old-parliament-lane.html' title='Singapore Teddy Bear Show 2009 !!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvTpy6RldZI/AAAAAAAABNc/dyf7SHGUCms/s72-c/teddy_avelyn.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1242053139803204806</id><published>2009-11-06T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T11:47:21.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Save 50% on greeting cards &amp; photo for this Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOcIAm7pTI/AAAAAAAABNU/iu_rDmOliIU/s1600-h/creatingphotobook.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 71px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOcIAm7pTI/AAAAAAAABNU/iu_rDmOliIU/s400/creatingphotobook.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400832039563535666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOcD1XhEDI/AAAAAAAABNM/q5c5Snhdf5g/s1600-h/banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOcD1XhEDI/AAAAAAAABNM/q5c5Snhdf5g/s400/banner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400831967826612274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOb_70B-QI/AAAAAAAABNE/9Y9HUV80uBQ/s1600-h/snapfish-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 53px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOb_70B-QI/AAAAAAAABNE/9Y9HUV80uBQ/s400/snapfish-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400831900837345538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1242053139803204806?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1242053139803204806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1242053139803204806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/save-50-on-greeting-cards-photo-for.html' title='Save 50% on greeting cards &amp; photo for this Christmas!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SvOcIAm7pTI/AAAAAAAABNU/iu_rDmOliIU/s72-c/creatingphotobook.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1304713722677013325</id><published>2009-11-03T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:16:11.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do not date this guy!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="ahead" class="articlehead"&gt; &lt;div class="att"&gt;&lt;span class="author"&gt;&lt;cite&gt;By Flora McCraith&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="date cf"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h1&gt;Do not date THIS guy&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p class="articleabstract"&gt;As the sayings go, "the skies the limit" and "there are  many fish in the sea". But, there are just some 'fish' that are going to cause  you a real tummy ache if you eat them - so much more pain than pleasure. Here  are a list of those you should be looking out for and steering clear  off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div id="abody" class="articlebody"&gt; &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/60/A11483332EE16C7822E153B12B283.jpg" height="295" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="abs"&gt;stock.xchng&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;Do you find yourself constantly being let down by the men you date and  bouncing between being single and in a relationship as often as Jessica Simpson?  The problem isn't you; it's the men you're dating.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The holes in your dating sieve are currently bigger than the one we have in  the ozone layer, and its allowing any man who shows you even the smallest morsel  of attention into your life. You need to tighten the reins on your life and  raising the dating bar. It's a huge experiment requiring lots of trial and  error, but there are certain men who don't even deserve an ounce of your  attention. And, once you know what to look for, it's not too hard to sift  through the rest of the dating pool to find Mr Right.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But, until Mr Right does come along, here's a list of guys you should  definitely banish from your list of potential options.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="width: 228px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/A8/962462ED8C5FA8D766C45FBC3B9E16.jpg" height="300" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Tin Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The emotionally unavailable man has been the pitfall of many single women.  Yet, he's the easiest of the species to spot. So why do we get ourselves into  such a mess with him when we usually know early on that it would sooner snow in  Malaysia before you can get him to commit?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“These women really believe that they can change a man's mind about being  with them, or they simply make themselves believe they can, because they feel  like they have no other choice,” explains Sally Reeves* a relationship  counselor.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There's usually a reason why these men can't commit. Your job isn't to figure  out why that reason has come to be, but instead, if it's a reason that's  actually good enough for you. If it is, then may be you need to look at yourself  and ask "why don't I find somebody who is ready for commitment?" says Susan  Jeffers, author of 'Opening Our Hearts To Men.'&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stok.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/CD/261CEEFD2D10FB4AAEFA84785618A6.jpg" height="214" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 Playa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;He's the perfect lover, makes you feel like you're the queen of his world and  that he's perched you high above a pedestal away from any other woman in his  sight. He's well-dressed, charming, witty, funny, and his manners are  impeccable. He's out to make an impact on the women he makes, and he'll  definitely make that impact on you...and every other woman that tickles his  fancy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Every woman will come across at least one of this kind in her lifetime, and  while the charm and attention may be extremely flattering, don't be fooled. You  know you'll be nursing a broken heart when he gets bored.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/C4/84F42EB1E16EA3147479AF9EE9E23.jpg" height="197" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Mummy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In Western cultures, any 20something year old man still living under his  parent's roof would (almost literally) be laughed out of house and home. While  the same concept cannot be applied here in Asia, it's not hard to spot a mummy's  boy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The signs aren't even subtle. He's &lt;strong&gt;always&lt;/strong&gt; going to choose is  mum (or aunt or sister) over you. And while there may be times he's hesitant  about making that decision, make no mistake, the end outcome will always be the  same: Mum 1 - You 0.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;What's worse, when things don't work out, he'll believe that the issues lay  with you not trying hard enough to get along with his family.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/72/6F3D3BDD1523E96843A78F8A4DCF6.jpg" height="76" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tan Sri Lambat (a.k.a. Sir Late-A-Lot)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Let's be honest here: the concept of 'Malaysian timing' is just an all too  common excuse for us to be late. But the fact that we know there's going to be  traffic, yet make no allowances for it, just says that we're being  disrespectful. Same goes for a guy. If he knows he's made an appointment to meet  you at a certain time, yet can't be bothered to plan around that accordingly,  he's pretty much saying, "I'm unreliable, disorganised and I don't really  respect your time."&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“Every time you break a time promise there is a consequence and you are  sending a subtle message to the person you stood up that they are less important  than you or whatever you were doing” Karen Kawalec*, a behavioral specialist and  counsellor from the UK. "Do this enough, and you’ll strain the relationship you  have with this person for the long term. It also says that you aren’t  responsible, reliable, or maybe even sincere and honest.”&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;div style="width: 208px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/A8/6AC7DB7BDDFB3FEC790AC13953E10.jpg" height="300" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Office-Is-My-Home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;We applaud men with ambition. We applaud their dreams and aspirations and  seriously, that go-getter attitude is sexy! But there's a time and place for  everyone, and no job needs to be worked at all day, every day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;On the plus side, the workaholic is always well-dressed with impeccable  manners and an admirable knowledge of many things. He knows how to make you feel  like a real lady. On the other hand, dinner dates (if they hadn't already been  cancelled) will usually turn into a solo affair, with you picking at the food  while he screams down the phone about some deal or the other.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;However, we're not going to relegate all workaholics to the no-fly zone of  dead beat men. You'll have to exercise some discretion, and patience, to sort  through the ones you can deal with and the absolute no-hopers.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/8C/A913FEF460197A5727FF9CB3C4CEE.jpg" height="225" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Whiny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;This guy's self-esteem has fallen so low, it's almost made friends with the  Hobbits of middle Earth. But, he doesn't think it's his fault; it's always  someone else's.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Maira*, a psychologist of 10 years says, “as an adult, pity becomes a burden.  It's almost endearing for a child to be sucking its thumb and clutching a  blanket. For an adult, well... you're not going win a whole lot of admiration  among your peers! Pity disconnects you. It disconnects you from yourself, from  other people, from your world, and from your won control.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;His constant belief that he is the victim means he's always seeking attention  and becomes distressed when he feels he isn't getting what he needs. While some  women's overpowering maternal instinct draws them to men like this, eventually,  they will get tiring.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/F3/3C61B9F3B0AA565A21F8D64C49E1F.jpg" height="258" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr Quick Trick&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Admittedly, everyone lies. But, this lying leech has an excuse for  e.v.e.r.y.t.h.i.n.g.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;At the start of you relationship, the fibs were subtle. You knew there was  something not quite right about his explanation but he backed it up with  something solid, so you let him get away with it. But, the more he gets away  with, the bigger his lies get.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;"It's like he couldn't help himself and was addicted to lying!" says Shauna*  of her ex. "I used to believe him at first because they were just little things,  but eventually, they became so frequent, and sometimes were even so ridiculous I  actually felt embarrased for him!"&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;div style="width: 228px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/66/1436A9E99944238D61BF85B61B67.jpg" height="300" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Ex Texter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;There's nothing wrong with being friends and keeping in touch with your ex,  but too much contact can prove detrimental to future relationships.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“When you continue an emotional relationship with someone instead of letting  go, you will usually have subconscious feelings for them or realise that the  feelings never went away, which can be damaging to new or potential  relationships,” Sally* says. “But, you get a rush from doing it and from hearing  back, and it's naughty, yet safe in its own right."&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;div style="width: 304px;" class="parent insert chrome6 single1 float2 cf"&gt; &lt;div class="child c1 first"&gt; &lt;div class="img"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img class="img1" alt="stock.xchng" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/C9/CFA840FD219E125A3E34707566DACC.jpg" height="199" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Game Boy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Nothing wrong with a man and his game console...unless he chooses it over  you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;“In the broad sense, it’s (consoles) a substitute for social interaction, or  just another outlet” explains Ken Lee*, who works in a computer games outlet.  “Computer games represent an individual challenge for men and can be a way of  relaxing.”&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;In a way, gaming to men is what shopping is to women - therapy. But, that  doesn't mean we shop all the time. The absolute danger sign ladies, is when he  calls in sick at work because (a) he didn't sleep the night before battling  zombies or (b) he needs the day to advance to the next level. When that happens,  either 'accidentally' trip and spill a mug of hot tea over the console, or, if  you fear that may endanger your life lest he rage at you, just leave his keys by  the door and leave. You'll be better of for doing it.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;# Names have been changed to protect identity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Interesting isn't it? I felt that some is true esp. the Sir-late-a-lot, the ex-texter and quick trick. Right my boy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1304713722677013325?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1304713722677013325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1304713722677013325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/do-not-date-this-guy.html' title='Do not date this guy!!!!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8126918777785639963</id><published>2009-11-01T15:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T15:40:47.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>35th Kitty Lab @ Singapore EXPO!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs083.snc1/5016_136713450184_123036300184_3379642_7462475_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs083.snc1/5016_136713450184_123036300184_3379642_7462475_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs174.snc1/6531_160386995184_123036300184_3819064_1129652_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs174.snc1/6531_160386995184_123036300184_3819064_1129652_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs174.snc1/6531_160387020184_123036300184_3819067_5489068_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 463px; height: 603px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs174.snc1/6531_160387020184_123036300184_3819067_5489068_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrance Ticket Price:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weekday (Mon-Thurs) : S$ 35/adult  S$17/child&lt;br /&gt;Weekend (Fri-Sun &amp;amp; PH) : S$38/adult  S$20/child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!! How i wish i could get the admission ticket to Kitty Lab but it's so expensive lerh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get the Kitty Lab cap &amp;amp; Plushie! So kawaii! Anybody gng to visit Kitty Lab? Tell me okays. lols. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas~~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8126918777785639963?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8126918777785639963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8126918777785639963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/11/35th-kitty-lab-singapore-expo.html' title='35th Kitty Lab @ Singapore EXPO!!!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5078010320857654099</id><published>2009-10-30T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T00:18:42.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Citibank dining 1-for-1 !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SusMWQegeNI/AAAAAAAABM8/RuCpRTDJ0OY/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SusMWQegeNI/AAAAAAAABM8/RuCpRTDJ0OY/s400/Picture1.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398422154853251282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5078010320857654099?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5078010320857654099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5078010320857654099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/citibank-dining-1-for-1.html' title='Citibank dining 1-for-1 !'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SusMWQegeNI/AAAAAAAABM8/RuCpRTDJ0OY/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-9113761265963486231</id><published>2009-10-29T06:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T12:18:30.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Upgrade your website @ $0.99 only!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SukXJinnlcI/AAAAAAAABMs/BOSwaZCOqj8/s1600-h/ad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397871081059489218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SukXJinnlcI/AAAAAAAABMs/BOSwaZCOqj8/s400/ad.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Promo code --&gt; 42556537&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-9113761265963486231?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/9113761265963486231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/9113761265963486231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/upgrade-your-website-099-only.html' title='Upgrade your website @ $0.99 only!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SukXJinnlcI/AAAAAAAABMs/BOSwaZCOqj8/s72-c/ad.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1914302648279470708</id><published>2009-10-21T19:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:44:11.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought</title><content type='html'>You told me to ask myself what i want... as you said you know what you want...and what you want is me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why my eyes welled up, blurred my vision and sensed a flick of heart ache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all you ever want is me, why have you done such thing? why do you want to lie to me when i already know that you are lying? What's the use of being honest with me after all the lies you have made up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a innocent girl anymore. I have my own thinking and you yourself clearly know what will happen if you lied to me again. But you still failed to keep your promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's my turn to ask you, what do you really want? I know you are getting used to my lousy temper and flare at you when we quarrelled. I know you are tired and bothered by me. That's why you chose to lie to me even though you knew I would be much angrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I felt like everything was pretentious and fake during these 1 year plus. It made me cry when I thought of our build-a-bear teddy.. your recorded voice.. what you said and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time could turn back, maybe I would hesitate as to whether I should go for your birthday celebration. Maybe I shouldn't fall for you in the first place... we would go out and be really happy. Maybe we will have good impression for each other..and be good friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, you are part and parcel of my life. If you really cherish me, please don't break my heart again. I'm not as strong as I seem to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know that you cannot take my temper and would rather ignore me and stay cold during quarrel, you would know that what you want is not me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1914302648279470708?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1914302648279470708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1914302648279470708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/thought.html' title='Thought'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7533780501970844409</id><published>2009-10-21T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T11:44:11.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Win a trip to the SEA games! ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6DNXnk87I/AAAAAAAABMk/kEb_AavyTe4/s1600-h/211009canoncontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 330px; HEIGHT: 390px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394893669337985970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6DNXnk87I/AAAAAAAABMk/kEb_AavyTe4/s400/211009canoncontest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Win a trip to the SEA games!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWO lucky lensmen will win a trip to the Dec 9-18 SEA Games (airfare and accommodation included) in Laos with The Straits Times' team, as well as a Canon DSLR EOS 50 D with EF S18-200 Lens.&lt;br /&gt;Just take photos of the following sports events (maximum 1 entry per person. Each entry to have a maximum of 2 photos):&lt;br /&gt;* Nike Human Race (Oct 24)&lt;br /&gt;* Osim Corporate Triathlon (Oct 31)&lt;br /&gt;* SCC International Rugby Sevens (Oct 31)&lt;br /&gt;* S-League football match (Tampines v Albirex, Oct 27)&lt;br /&gt;* S-League football match (Gombak v Geylang, Nov 2)&lt;br /&gt;Entries (soft copy only) should be e-mailed to: &lt;a href="mailto:mkgstpromo@sph.com.sg"&gt;mkgstpromo@sph.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deadline: Noon, Nov 6, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Note: Photo must be in JPEG, maximum 2MB per photo, and a minimum 800px (width) and 600px (height). Entries must include title and a caption of the event/occasion.&lt;br /&gt;Please include your name, IC number, address, telephone (home and mobile) and e-mail address with your entry. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6CykL5gvI/AAAAAAAABMc/xOckTlAgasQ/s1600-h/211009canoncontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 169px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394893208855085810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6CykL5gvI/AAAAAAAABMc/xOckTlAgasQ/s200/211009canoncontest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terms and conditions&lt;br /&gt;* SPH and Canon Singapore reserve the right to disqualify submissions which do not meet content requirements. The judges' decision is final.&lt;br /&gt;* SPH and Canon Singapore reserve the right to publish or display the name, picture, identification card number and city of residence of the winner of this contest for advertising and publicity purposes.&lt;br /&gt;* Selected winners must be able to make it to the Dec 9-18 SEA Games. In the event that the winner is unable to, SPH and Canon Singapore reserve the right to select a replacement.&lt;br /&gt;* Winners will be announced in The Straits Times on Nov 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6CykL5gvI/AAAAAAAABMc/xOckTlAgasQ/s1600-h/211009canoncontest.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7533780501970844409?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7533780501970844409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7533780501970844409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/win-trip-to-sea-games.html' title='Win a trip to the SEA games! ^^'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/St6DNXnk87I/AAAAAAAABMk/kEb_AavyTe4/s72-c/211009canoncontest.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8483122675072820896</id><published>2009-10-20T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:54:10.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate liars!</title><content type='html'>Men are all liars! Excuses to cover up your mistake. Not that I don't understand what you meant but i don't see a need for you to do such thing. This is the second time you have been caught lying to me. If you think that lying is normal, do all you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just stop hurting me.............you won't know the feeling of someone special who lied to you and spent the day like normal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only you're friendly, you can be a actor too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so scary seeing your loved one becoming a total stranger. I don't know what you want out of all these. Everyday i am worrying for you.... whether you can manage your finance...when you want to take up an insurance package i did research for you.... you said you wanted to save money, I compromised by going home myself everyday. Everything has gone to waste. What am i to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i'm such a fool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8483122675072820896?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8483122675072820896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8483122675072820896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-hate-liars.html' title='I hate liars!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6224556014101671040</id><published>2009-10-18T17:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T17:35:28.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>Just a lil update...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear brought me to SAF yacht club for dinner after work. =) hahas. Luckily we reached there early and so we managed to catch the beautiful view of sunset scenery by the sea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahas.. quite nice to dine there but nth much to do after dinner. Thus, we went to Vivo City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, dear fetched me to his hse to play PS 3 games with him. It's so addictive! lols mind and defense strategy game. lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Sunday. Supposed to stay at home but dear said he's going out with his family and he woke up at 11am which is so damn rare! Okays I was a lil "bu4 shuang3" because he didn't ask if i wanted to come along even though they only wanna go to Toa Pa Yoh. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, dear brought me out to Orchard instead. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr is another working week. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6224556014101671040?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6224556014101671040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6224556014101671040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='^^'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1331783341458745867</id><published>2009-10-04T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T00:57:19.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>being spoilt by HIM?</title><content type='html'>Hai ya.. dear complaint that he had pampered me too much.. till the extent that if he did something out of our routine I'll be unhappy and think a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm at fault lar.. complaint about him that he didn't try to manage his $$ well. Indeed my dear has been fetching me home or meeting him for almost everyday. (:    Eversince I said him... i think he's not gonna "spoil" me and treat me as his little princess anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be independent! I always do but wish him to pamper me alot alot alot so that i know he loves me alot! Maybe i'm very sensitive...?  lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How how how?! Am i being spoilt by him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1331783341458745867?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1331783341458745867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1331783341458745867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/10/being-spoilt-by-him.html' title='being spoilt by HIM?'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3973797386954970930</id><published>2009-09-23T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:26:46.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Result is out! =)</title><content type='html'>Sem 1 2009/2010 result was out today... mixed feeling when i saw it. hahas. Don't know want to smile or not.. certainly I tried my best and this was what i got. Pretty motivated me to work even harder for the next semester as well as IPP! 'Cos gonna grad next year alrdy... cannot play play as i wanna get into local U...Hope everything goes on smoothly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 my dear and my family~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3973797386954970930?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3973797386954970930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3973797386954970930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/09/result-is-out.html' title='Result is out! =)'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-905850568013176290</id><published>2009-09-15T20:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T20:29:53.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suay!</title><content type='html'>Hai... I was so shocked after hearing the news from my dear when i was in the office... Nonetheless i still got to do my work and gave it the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news was that my dear went into a car accident. ):    This year is so suay for him.. recently only! It's like the 4th time within these few months and this time round, the car was smashed the worst. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, his car is more important than me. When i was sick, he wasn't even so worried. lols. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-905850568013176290?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/905850568013176290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/905850568013176290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/09/suay.html' title='Suay!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6808028285470657421</id><published>2009-09-13T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:04:45.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>Never update for quite a while since August. Let me post a few events as i can't recalled much. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was a happy one.. though there isn't much surprise but all the things were done together. As i have internship, my knock-off time is 6pm. Therefore, on my birthday (04 sept), my dear went to fetch me from work and we headed to Jurong Point. hahas... our main purpose is to make &amp; decorate a cake together. So we settled our dinner @ a japanese teppanyaki restaurant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People may find it boring to celebrate birthday this way. Perhaps i am just contented being with him..don't need to be like last time with so many friends celebrating for me. Yup, the process of deco-ing the vanilla cake was so fun! hahas mostly was dear who decorated it as i was out there snapping pictures of him! :D Felt quite sweet le~`&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't upload pics to blogger so can view those pics in my facebook album. After that we catched the G-force movie @ midnight. :D so cute &amp; nice to watch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, 05 sept, we went to build a bear together! weee hahahs it's our first time building it. It's so enjoyable as if we were small children playing at the workshop. LOL. First, choose the type of bear. Next, choose a sound.. hehe this time we made a customised one with my dear's voice. so funny! :P Then, stuff the bear with the cotton. Proceed to clean the bear @ the washing room. Choose the set of clothes and accessories for the bear. hahas in the end we chose romeo royal prince suit with a heart-shaped Ï love You" hug. Quite expensive though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really recall the dates and events but i remembered my dear coming down to look for me on a sunday night around 11+pm just to eat Mac together! HAHAHA. so nice man.. can eat supper but he stayed at CCK while I'm at Hougang. Kinda hard to meet for supper anyway so I smiled when he said he gonna meet me (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the week. Another week i only remembered i went home myself after work on thursday! 'Cos normally my dear would fetch me de.. but that day he went to see doctor and had to go to the army to report. hahas. I threw temper on him that day just because he was done with the army stuff so fast lo. ):   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This friday (11 sept), I bought a htc magic after work with my dear. hahas my phone was spoilt now and i lost my samsung pixon pink so i used back this phone. *shake head* no $$ inflow only outflow! But it's a necessity issue now. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6808028285470657421?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6808028285470657421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6808028285470657421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4134488024974530889</id><published>2009-08-30T13:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T13:52:15.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catch G-Force in cinemas 4th Sep 2009!</title><content type='html'>Wow 4th sept is my 19th birthday.. hahas i wanna watch G-force with my dear! Hope Nuffnang will be able to give me this lil surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is about a team of sercretly trained agent guinea pigs that takes on mission by US government to stop a diabolical billionaire who wants to conquer this world with household appliances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, do you know that Penelope Cruz , Nicholas Cage, Sam Rockwell and Tracy Morgan were the ones doing the voices for this move-G- Force?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oceleb.com/img/penelope-cruz/penelope-cruz-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the REASON why my favourite character among 4 is AGENT JUAREZ! The voice is from Penelope Cruz. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/agent" target="_blank" o="'1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u263/mermaidzmotu/Disney/juarezdarwin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you waiting for?!  You can view their &lt;a href="http://www.gogog-force.com.sg/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; for more details!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catch G-Force in cinemas 4th Sep 2009~`&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cya there!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4134488024974530889?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4134488024974530889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4134488024974530889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/catch-g-force-in-cinemas-4th-sep-2009.html' title='Catch G-Force in cinemas 4th Sep 2009!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u263/mermaidzmotu/Disney/th_juarezdarwin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3126869314077961286</id><published>2009-08-29T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:25:35.579+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TGIF!</title><content type='html'>Weee finally weekend is here! lols. My dear had went to see doctor for his injury... shall see how his condition goes next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe den dear fetched me after work! :D yays. He drove to the Central &amp; we had our dinner @ Mamaison. woah we waited for almost 1 hr. While waiting outside e restaurant, we crapped and laughed at each other, usual. hehe. Then my dear began to talk about our future. So surprised. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$80 for our bill. Afterwhich we went to shop for awhile, in the end i bought a pair of shoes from Mitju. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3126869314077961286?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3126869314077961286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3126869314077961286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/tgif.html' title='TGIF!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-580695348018661487</id><published>2009-08-27T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:41:35.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monsterie!</title><content type='html'>Hahahs. yea today is our monsterie.. :DD  yea monsters. lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with my colleagues today. hehe bak ku teh~`  quite nice.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear fetched me after work.. then he told me he got accident. At first i thought he met into a car accident. But he said he was injured. AIYO SILLY DARLING!! So careless.. see already heartpain~`  ):   Worried for him as it's internal injury. Shall see his condition tmr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed down to Bugis. Took neoprint... deco it. hahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Bedok area to eat japanese food @ Momoya. Featured in Channel 8 one... we had buffet and i am still very full now. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:   waiting for my dear to be home now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-580695348018661487?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/580695348018661487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/580695348018661487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-monsterie.html' title='Happy Monsterie!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6299345169249519630</id><published>2009-08-26T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:14:57.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everlast</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, we also went to shop @ Taka. Bought a red-orange striped of white based polo tee for him and he bought me a white with bronze wordings from Everlast. Weee i like! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My IPP has started. So far so good. Hope to learn things as i am keen of course. =) There are many assignments for me to do already...can learn as much as possible in all areas. Nice mentors and colleagues out there for me. Great company! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very grateful for my dear, who came down to fetch me from work on monday and tuesday (today). hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mummy invited him for dinner at my house today. Such a feast! (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite~` thats all to update.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6299345169249519630?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6299345169249519630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6299345169249519630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/everlast.html' title='Everlast'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5832101895702367302</id><published>2009-08-23T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:02:13.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ Lin on the house yo!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday dear came to fetch me..=) Went to ION Orchard. Initially intended to try the Swensen ice cream buffet but it was way too crowded. Therefore, we settled down @ Watami Japanese Restaurant. Woots, the food is awesome! Hahas, we had nabe, scallop hotplate, seafood salmon,scallop &amp; eel sushi, pizza, beef &amp; mushroom skewers &amp; Cheese ball. Dessert is brownie fudge with vanilla ice cream! hahas YUMMY. Food aside, JJ Lin &amp; his 2 friends were sitting next to our table @ Watami. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, it's my first time seeing him in person and it's so near. Looked the same as appeared on TV lor. Nth special =x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. After shopping @ Ion, my dear and I walked to Taka to crave for ice cream! yea again. :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nice of my dear, keep feeding me with food. keke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5832101895702367302?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5832101895702367302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5832101895702367302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/jj-lin-on-house-yo.html' title='JJ Lin on the house yo!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7541793004305624688</id><published>2009-08-19T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:36:10.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miscommunication</title><content type='html'>Fcuking sad. I knew the entire day we spent together was so happy until i brought up sth. He's indecisive and i sort of angered by him. Because i cared for him, so i reacted this way. But he didn't understand and think otherwise, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just know my tears were flowing and never ending.. He wanted to fetch me up but i guess there is no need to when he could say until i'm so damn selfish and evil. He said he was pekcek... kept saying"lim peh". I know you are old, don't need to say it again and again. (joke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart bleeds when i was waiting at my kitchen window as usual. Waiting to see him walking towards his car. This time round he didn't look up and just went into his car and drove off. After that he called me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai. Sometimes it's better not to be so kaypoh wanna care for people. Just want to stay happy and it's just so damn hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7541793004305624688?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7541793004305624688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7541793004305624688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/miscommunication.html' title='Miscommunication'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-47815613545611004</id><published>2009-08-18T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:32:45.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headache</title><content type='html'>Investment paper was quite alright, hope my grade of this module can pull up further. sian sia.  Dear fetched me home after exam.. wee can see him. =)    Did keep his promise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now then start studying FAA, feel like there is a rush of time as time is running out. Made me feel so headache now. Pain~`&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope i can absorb the info and chiong for the tmr's paper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slping soon.. cannot take the dizziness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-47815613545611004?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/47815613545611004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/47815613545611004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/headache.html' title='Headache'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4097722200806043776</id><published>2009-08-16T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T17:43:27.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Mug</title><content type='html'>It's sunday and i'm alone at home. hahas busy studying for exam tmr. No time already arh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope nothing goes wrong for tmr's paper. Anyway, what keeps me going is my dear! Sometimes you need to find motivation to study if not you will tend to be distracted, like me now. He promised me to pick me up after exam tmr so we shall see if he would keep that promise. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayou~`&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4097722200806043776?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4097722200806043776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4097722200806043776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/sunday-mug.html' title='Sunday Mug'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6876091321342951940</id><published>2009-08-15T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:00:42.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sweet dear! (:</title><content type='html'>Weee... bought a new desktop table with my dear.. hahahas. Paid by me first but then my dad said he gonna pay for me. Can claim back at the end of the month..rofl. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and my dear fixed the table for me. What's more sweet of him is that he helped me to clear up my messy room! woah, unbelievable task!'Cos my room is damn messy... But we managed to clean and clear the things up. =)  Spent almost the whole day with me.. thanks baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11pm already and he's on his way back home. The only suay thing was that he kena a summon fine of $30 for parking at my house area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6876091321342951940?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6876091321342951940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6876091321342951940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-sweet-dear.html' title='my sweet dear! (:'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6381931384232254530</id><published>2009-08-13T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:26:32.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam time :S</title><content type='html'>Tmr will be CMFI exam le... uh oh. Hahas, gonna rest early i guess. =) Wish me good luck man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear's car kena banged today. Aiyo... the driver still ya-ya and did not admit he's at fault. wth sia.. must claim that ya-ya papaya freak! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally weekend is coming... can see my baby tmr. So happy! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6381931384232254530?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6381931384232254530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6381931384232254530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/exam-time-s.html' title='Exam time :S'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8396702454833012722</id><published>2009-08-11T18:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T18:57:45.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna watch !</title><content type='html'>why i want to watch The Proposal... is because it's so sweet to be in love and plan the whole wedding together with your loved one. But before that the whole idea of proposal is the key thing and what's more in the movie, it's the lady who initiates the proposal. This is like so damn cool!! hahas. I believe it would turn out great! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe... after watching proposal with my dear, he would gonna wait for me as well! ROFL. just joking -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to watch the movie for a relaxing moment since it's exam period right now =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogger got prob i think, couldn't change to html coding mode. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so do copy and paste this url in your browser to view:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://wdmpi-0.vo.llnwd.net/d1/proposalWidget/UK/index.swf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width=”300″ height=”250″&gt;&lt;param name=”movie” value=”http://wdmpi-0.vo.llnwd.net/d1/proposalWidget/UK/index.swf”&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src=”http://wdmpi-0.vo.llnwd.net/d1/proposalWidget/UK/index.swf” type=”application/x-shockwave-flash” width=”300″ height=”250″&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The Proposal opens in cinemas 20 August 2009”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8396702454833012722?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8396702454833012722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8396702454833012722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-wanna-watch.html' title='I wanna watch !'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3999141571629668230</id><published>2009-08-11T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T14:36:59.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New desktop! :D</title><content type='html'>Weee... yesterday went shopping wif my dear and i bought a desktop! hahas so long nvr use desktop ler.. all along i'm using laptop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So chop chop one.. we were just merely joking about my laptop that is gonna "up lorry" (battery prob). Then he was suggesting to buy a new laptop and so we went to take a look Asus laptops. But then i thought awhile, like "bo hua" b'cos laptops cannot customise and replace the processor and graphic card parts.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end... Bought a HP pavilion p6190d desktop set! Wah lao never earn $$ everytime spend $$... but desktop can use v long one! =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i think i should start studying. I haven't start a single page! zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3999141571629668230?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3999141571629668230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3999141571629668230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-desktop-d.html' title='New desktop! :D'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6428752596202645425</id><published>2009-08-05T13:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:11:31.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad</title><content type='html'>I only wore nice clothes once a year out of 365 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's only 1 occasion in a year which is lantern festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of crap is this.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6428752596202645425?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6428752596202645425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6428752596202645425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/08/sad.html' title='Sad'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3527064335750570751</id><published>2009-07-31T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T07:01:38.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>Hai... Wed night felt abit wierd. Then thurs morning got sore throat and fever. Whole day @ home resting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i felt i'm struggling alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3527064335750570751?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3527064335750570751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3527064335750570751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5101967096725118147</id><published>2009-07-27T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:16:17.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary! (:</title><content type='html'>HAHA today is our big day. SO HAPPY NVR QUARREL. lols. =P unlike his bdae i made a scene and he's at fault too. But it's over le so nvm. Somemore the anniversary gift from him cheers me up. ROFL. Thanks dear for the Burberry Tote Bag. Mine is grey in colour! hehe heng this one costs less than my prada wallet that has scratches all over le. ): Both were bought at Paragon.. I like Burberry design than LV. Maybe i'm still young rofl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so sinful this whole week since his bdae. Actual birthday we dined @ Mussels Guy restaurant... the mussels were delicious. Thanks winnie and his bf for helping me to make his bdae surprise a success. Though we quarrelled the entire day, at least I made him smile in the end. Sorry baby to spoil ur day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we dined @ Carnivore, a brazilian restaurant $55 per pax. Not bad lar quite interesting but not worth the money as the service is quite slow and u will be full very fast 'cos the food is all meat. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is my dad's bdae! Dined @ Gim Tim Chinese Restaurant with baby and my family. =)  The food served were all nice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday(today), we dined @ illuma shopping mall there de jap shabu shabu restaurant whereby their waitresses were dressed in maid suit. LOL. It's our 2nd time there and this time we ate till really full. Total bill is around $85 so is $40++per pax. The atmosphere is rather cosy and we are damn relax in enjoying the food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sinful right?! If we ate less expensive food i can buy another burberry! hahas but eating is our favourite lar... cannot liddat weigh one. Need to save $$ from now on liao. Somemore i never work for 1 year liao. Hmmm... if not dear have to work v hard. hahas. muacks dear hope u enjoy our anniversary, neoprint and stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy girl ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5101967096725118147?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5101967096725118147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5101967096725118147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary! (:'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3071174211141844904</id><published>2009-07-19T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T22:10:29.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry</title><content type='html'>ARGHHH. Thinking of his char and attitude last time irks me alot alot alot. Where got people meet prudential girl for some finance planning and will sway and chit chat about attached or not ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew this happened quite long alrdy but now think back, i'm just nothing to him lar. Everytime say i'm important, dunno impt to where. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd should not have been so good to buy braun buffel wallet for his bdae. kao. dulan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also need some finance planning liao lar. waste my $$.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3071174211141844904?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3071174211141844904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3071174211141844904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/angry.html' title='Angry'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1894450665001746749</id><published>2009-07-11T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:52:32.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday my dear is sweet t fetch me from school. Had lunch then fetched me home while he went to work. Evening time come and fetch me again. hahas. =D  thanks baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a drama there. ):   Then at night eat @Kovan and saw Peter, Hao Jie, Hilda and Denis in 2 different groups. lols. so funny is that we are supposed to meet them but 'cos they were having lesson so we thought they would be late. But they finished eating liao. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my brother's graduation day! Congrats kor. 4 years of hard work.. finally a NUS grad. =) weee. When is my turn ? Can enter then say.. sian. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later see him in the grad suit attire. hahas. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1894450665001746749?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1894450665001746749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1894450665001746749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterday-my-dear-is-sweet-t-fetch-me.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3339235227473349330</id><published>2009-07-08T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:59:46.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoilt</title><content type='html'>Hai... recently quarrelled about gaming stuff. lols... okays i should not make the matter big but i already did. sorry darling... 'cos u never explain to me so i felt unappreciated. ):  I know u are those kind that think action speaks louder than words so sometimes some thing don need to say out. But this may not apply here that's why we quarrelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the month of July..! Meaning that my pocket gonna have a big hole. It's baby's birthday, my daddy's birthday as well as uncle's (baby's dad) birthday. Beside bdaes, our anniversary also falls in this month! weee! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear i know you treated me very well in many aspects... but b'cos of some fault that you made i will be damn angry. I'm always glad that you still stay by my side even though you had spoilt me. keke i really love you my dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are working now so cannot disturb u. :x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3339235227473349330?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3339235227473349330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3339235227473349330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/07/spoilt.html' title='Spoilt'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7488822407259135719</id><published>2009-06-28T13:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T13:31:57.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misses him</title><content type='html'>Long time nvr post... let's just start from Friday. Supposed to meet dear after his work, he called around 6+pm saying he ended work gonna come &amp;amp; find me already.. But after which he called again say got fault call needed them to go back again. Hai poor boy. Then he worked until 9+pm ba but he didn't call me when he reached. Made me so worried keep spamming his phone but the site gt no reception one ROFL. Okays nvm, at least dear would come and find me to eat after that. Somemore he lived in CCK. Weee thx darling =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was another happy monsterie! hahas so surprised that my dear wore bright pink polo tee that was bought sometime ago. 'Cos recently all these while didn't see him wearing that polo tee already. He must be happy that's why wear so bright-coloured one. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear came to fetch me to town while he went to do abit of work. I waited for him to knock off keke. After which we window shopped around orchard centre that area. While we were exploring the new mall, Ling Ling called out my name. LOL she said she shouted several times but i only heard the last one. hahas. (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we waited for peter to come to town then fetched him to Vivo City to eat. Wah! super long parking queue sia.. unbelievable. keke so we went other places to park then. Wanted to eat Marche but the queue was damn long. In the end we had our dinner @ tamaya dunno wat jap restaurant for grilling. Spent $100+ for that rofl. After which headed to Serangoon RK house to eat tomyam soup. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungry n greedy US . :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7488822407259135719?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7488822407259135719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7488822407259135719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/misses-him.html' title='Misses him'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5519926804752116069</id><published>2009-06-12T15:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T15:50:05.199+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw a "lady" in bikini</title><content type='html'>Ytd met my dear after his work... hehe went Changi Village for dinner. Ipoh hor fun and BBQ chicken wings. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a stroll at the park and went to the chalet area.. Quite relaxing i would say. hahas. I was surprised that i could not find any transgendered ppl there until..........we were walking towards dear's car and i saw a "lady" in bikini top and hot skirt standing around the parking area. After that two guys walked past her and they didn't want to see "her". LOL funny lor. Normally guys would see girls who wore so little even though they may look average or below average. But in this case i guess that transgendered one can't catch their attentions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean if is really a girl... wont wear until so little and stand at Changi Village ba... Unless... =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today is last day of sch and start of term break! But only 2 weeks lar... sian.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5519926804752116069?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5519926804752116069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5519926804752116069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/saw-lady-in-bikini.html' title='Saw a &quot;lady&quot; in bikini'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3360675421350724366</id><published>2009-06-09T22:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:01:43.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet thought counts</title><content type='html'>This week was driving me crazy... all b'cos of studies and project. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore dear was very busy with his work and he had to do OT most of the time for this week.. I could hardly meet him for a day. However, he was sweet enough to fetch me home whenever he got time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear told me that his colleague asked him just now after their OT if I would complain or angry b'cos he started to work till very late recently... Then dear answered sometimes I would complain but I got to understand and that he would come and accompany when he got the time... just like now lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weee... I was very happy to see my dear !! Missed him very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww... gotta wake up early tmr sia.. wanna sleep around 12+  am. lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3360675421350724366?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3360675421350724366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3360675421350724366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweet-thought-counts.html' title='sweet thought counts'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3653223765408964520</id><published>2009-06-08T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:03:20.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama and Omaha</title><content type='html'>British Prime Minister GordonBrown renamed the famed Omaha beach "Obama beach" in a slip-up while giving his D-Day commemoration speech in France on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And so next to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Obama beach&lt;/span&gt; we join President Obama in paying particular tribute to the spectacular bravery of American soliders who gave their lives on Omaha beach."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Mix up with the two words make a big difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays jokes aside, I never really study for tmr's CMFI test but chionging the project that is due on wed. Sian sia... still got fund accounting on that same day lor. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back the Global security operation module test paper today. It's funny that my score is top in class when i got at least 4 marks gone. Nonetheless, i will still try my best in everything though i know there is limit for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who scored very good GPAs in year 1, they just got to maintain their standards and easier to score high. For me, it's very different as my initial GPA in year 1 was low. I admited myself being a slacker for the past 2 years. Now, being in the final year, i felt extreme stress that i put myself into. My goal is very simple - I just want to be able to enter local university in the banking n finance faculty. But just because my year 1 grades were lousy, this goal seems to have lotsa obstacles ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me good luck tho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3653223765408964520?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3653223765408964520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3653223765408964520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/obama-and-omaha.html' title='Obama and Omaha'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2258674193016455995</id><published>2009-06-04T09:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:58:38.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Napfa after 4 years ROFL</title><content type='html'>Ytd got napfa after sch... so sian lor. Imagine 4 years never do any exercise already.. All the 5 stations can get gold except for 2.4km run... -.-" hahas then in the end cmi drop to bronze. 2pid running keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear laughed at me wor, he said first 3 rounds i ran until v stable and consistent, afterwhich i walked liao. -_-   cannot meh... tired one mah so long nvr run. But still love him b'cos he was there for me when i needed him. After the run, I was damn shag already. Almost wanted to faint liao but never lar lols. So heng he came to fetch me home safely if not i think i need to rest in sch for 1 hour then can slowly pack bag and go home. Upon reaching home, I needed to cling onto him to walk and I rested on bed. He poured water for me to drink then he needed to rush back to office for night class. But he was already late le. sorry darling for the trouble! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today my leg muscles are not very very tight but still got the side effects lar. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss him badly.. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2258674193016455995?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2258674193016455995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2258674193016455995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/06/napfa.html' title='Napfa after 4 years ROFL'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4757810302927267318</id><published>2009-05-31T15:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:13:34.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neoprints~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85482988847_709463847_1909858_6041526_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85482988847_709463847_1909858_6041526_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_85482838847_709463847_1909857_7984543_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 393px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_85482838847_709463847_1909857_7984543_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe neoprints with baby! :D     Our monster-ies... hehe dunno when our photo album will be full as it's a monthly thingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still trying to understand each other more and achieve our common goals together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised dear sth that i will not do from end of June/ beginning of July onwards. Hope i won't disappoint him. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4757810302927267318?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4757810302927267318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4757810302927267318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/neoprints.html' title='Neoprints~'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8116779566825020902</id><published>2009-05-30T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:35:38.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos Updated</title><content type='html'>Oh yarh. Time to upload some photos...!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_83867468847_709463847_1886281_7330025_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_83867468847_709463847_1886281_7330025_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_83867473847_709463847_1886282_1799443_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_83867473847_709463847_1886282_1799443_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_83867478847_709463847_1886283_1032587_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_83867478847_709463847_1886283_1032587_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_83867483847_709463847_1886284_3269674_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_83867483847_709463847_1886284_3269674_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201773847_709463847_1905160_4107498_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201773847_709463847_1905160_4107498_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v4419/135/9/709463847/n709463847_1905158_3258326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v4419/135/9/709463847/n709463847_1905158_3258326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_85201768847_709463847_1905159_2647739_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs045.snc1/4419_85201768847_709463847_1905159_2647739_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201788847_709463847_1905161_15510_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201788847_709463847_1905161_15510_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201793847_709463847_1905162_2980211_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs005.snc1/4419_85201793847_709463847_1905162_2980211_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe TGIF ytd... lols my dear came to fetch me after sch. Went to Mac to find him and then i bought chicken mc'nuggets upsized value meal to eat. hahas after which we went to sin ming drive for his car servicing. Need to change the engine oil liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night went to Marina Barrage to walk walk. hahas heng it's quite windy and not humid. Quite long nvr go there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is sat and my baby got lesson @ Bugis there. hahas so sian yea weekend still have to study. So i gonna find him later to take neoprint tgt! =)  wakeke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8116779566825020902?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8116779566825020902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8116779566825020902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/photos-updated.html' title='Photos Updated'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3416378885748764741</id><published>2009-05-28T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:43:22.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminator Salvation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.terminatorchronicles.com/stills/2009/02/t4-moon-bloodgood-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 828px;" src="http://www.terminatorchronicles.com/stills/2009/02/t4-moon-bloodgood-2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.terminatorchronicles.com/stills/2009/01/terminator-salvation-factory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://www.terminatorchronicles.com/stills/2009/01/terminator-salvation-factory.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched Terminator Salvation with dear @ AMK Hub in the afternoon today. hehe =)  weekday leh so rare that he could watch with me as he's working already. wahahas nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 10px; height: 9px;" src="http://www.google.com.sg/images/showtimes-star-on.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 10px; height: 9px;" src="http://www.google.com.sg/images/showtimes-star-on.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 10px; height: 9px;" src="http://www.google.com.sg/images/showtimes-star-on.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 10px; height: 9px;" src="http://www.google.com.sg/images/showtimes-star-on.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com.sg/images/reviews-star-half.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 10px; height: 9px;" src="http://www.google.com.sg/images/reviews-star-half.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4.5/5 movie rating...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite exciting and i like its actions and effects. I guess this movie is a nice catch for guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3416378885748764741?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3416378885748764741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3416378885748764741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/terminator-salvation.html' title='Terminator Salvation'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2588954726683110905</id><published>2009-05-26T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T06:58:29.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D Happiness</title><content type='html'>Had a great day with my dear. =)   Hehe. Thanks for spending quality time with me as i know we couldn't meet as often as before. You're getting very busy and things piled up. Sometimes i know you got other important matters to think or worry about, yet i still liddat angry and sad. Hai, you said i could control, and i will try as i promised you already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy that we talked of our past, how we met each other, our first date etc... My dear said that to me, it's like fate brought us together. This was something that i didn't know in the past. All these while i thought he also went out with other girls as friends or what. After listening, my heart fluttered. hehe now then discovered keke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy monster-rie to my boy!:D     Tmr cannot see him as he got night class. But it's alright, I had enjoyed today alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had my promise. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2588954726683110905?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2588954726683110905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2588954726683110905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/d-happiness.html' title=':D Happiness'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5085163970086802448</id><published>2009-05-25T11:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:20:19.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>“Hannah Montana: The Movie” music videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fx95y0D64CE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fx95y0D64CE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite music video out of the 5 is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butterfly Fly Away&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that it's an inspiring song with meaningful lyrics. Imagine I were the the caterpillar who gonna be a butterfly soon, the feelings and struggle I had within, the thought of going beyond the sky and how far I could fly and achieve my goals, missing the ones who took good care of me. Sometimes I think we were selfish as children but we are selfless when we become parents of our own. No matter how naughty or how bad we are, our parents would always stay by us and forgive us. When we grew up as adults, it was time for us to start a family of our own. Till then, would we still remember our parents' sacrifices? I definitely would and I appreciated what they had done for me. I love my family. In addition, the tune and melody was a soothing one which would made me feel relaxing. This was what I felt after listening. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Catch “HANNAH MONTANA: THE MOVIE when it hits Singapore cinemas on 4 JUNE 2009!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5085163970086802448?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5085163970086802448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5085163970086802448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/hannah-montana-movie-music-videos.html' title='“Hannah Montana: The Movie” music videos'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-391546573700324602</id><published>2009-05-24T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T12:58:44.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy !!!</title><content type='html'>Arhhhh this few days gonna me crazy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethings he already did in the past i just cannot accept... what to do... ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-391546573700324602?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/391546573700324602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/391546573700324602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/crazy.html' title='Crazy !!!'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1998228664192427877</id><published>2009-05-19T22:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:41:21.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>Big fight today. Hai. Then we met up in the end. Went to Sentosa. Was quite happy to see him and he took me for a stroll..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when i came back home and asked him sth. His answer made me angry again..!  =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avelyn  ❤ VaShQuEz             says:&lt;br /&gt;can dont go and dont go is different hor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaShQuEz ❤ Avelyn  says:&lt;br /&gt;ok is dun go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Avelyn  ❤ VaShQuEz                says:&lt;br /&gt;can dont go is u wan to go but i don wan to go so can dont go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VaShQuEz ❤ Avelyn  says:&lt;br /&gt;is if people ask in front i will say okok i try to go but after that i will dun go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U get it? wah.. means what.. ppl contacts him he will still contact back lor... wah lao buay ta han.. I know myself that if i don't hint him abit... Next time when he did wrong thing I will just break up, as simple as that. That's why i told him directly then he will follow suit. But this wont solve anything lor. ):  'Cos is i hinted him then he understood. If i never hint next year can say bye bye love le. ( the quote from my black tee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Struggling wor... how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i got a temporary tattoo! XD  so fun. lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1998228664192427877?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1998228664192427877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1998228664192427877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7894978598558197773</id><published>2009-05-18T23:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:57:20.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Second quarrel in a row- yesterday and today. He said before he's tired of quarreling. I knew but it was inevitable. It was just a matter of bringing it up and say or i just think myself to prevent quarreling. I guessed i needed some time to sort things out and end of june onwards, I promised him that i won't rake up the past of his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"start doing something about it before its too late..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a cycle of quarrel lor. He told me to let go of the past so that we could move on. If not we would be quarrelling abt the same things. I totally understood what he meant. I knew that so far he didn't do things that make me angry. It was all the past doings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew he changed for me and this time round i will prove to him i will change for him as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't give up on me or feel numb b'cos of frequent quarrel. He knew i was a very stubborn person and likewise for him.   ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7894978598558197773?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7894978598558197773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7894978598558197773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/second-quarrel-in-row-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-18683130833743139</id><published>2009-05-16T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:09:48.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday went for final model casting for LG company but i didn't get in. ):    In fact only one from our side got selected. The casting was damn heartless one lols now then i know it. keke. Too bad to gain the experience. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very happy this week because i got to see my dear 6 out of 7 days! :DD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-18683130833743139?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/18683130833743139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/18683130833743139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-went-for-final-model-casting-for.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2910707836194227784</id><published>2009-05-10T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:42:34.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cried on friday. why? It's because of "stupid pig". It's a nickname that he called one of his ex and i found out there were folders inside his PC containing project stuff with the name stupid pig. He said it's been very long since he last clicked the documents therefore he forgot the existence. Yup i knew that but I was angry because he called me piggy as well. -.-    He explained to me that there was due to me calling him a pig as he likes to sleep thus i am a pig too. So i told him not to call me xiao ben zhu (small stupid piggy), or whatever relating to pig anymore. NO PIGGY ARH IF NOT WO FAN LIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired saturday because we washed and waxed his car. Then now his work most probably required him to work tmr, which means i gotta go any place myself. argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2910707836194227784?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2910707836194227784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2910707836194227784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/cried-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-257001659657103184</id><published>2009-05-07T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:58:25.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes dear was insensitive, that's why we quarrelled on tuesday. But nonetheless, i still love him alot b'cos he was able to tolerate me too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i was very tired after going out with dear, to the extent that i went to sleep upon reaching home. LOL. what a piggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs6/300W/i/2005/109/c/d/Pig_by_Computer_Devil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 424px;" src="http://th06.deviantart.com/fs6/300W/i/2005/109/c/d/Pig_by_Computer_Devil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-257001659657103184?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/257001659657103184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/257001659657103184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-dear-was-insensitive-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5474226265051869784</id><published>2009-05-03T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:53:47.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ELMO EMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna scream who wanna go to east coast or sth...?!   ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5474226265051869784?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5474226265051869784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5474226265051869784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/elmo-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4187468228425810466</id><published>2009-05-03T20:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:17:25.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today supposed to stay at home but the lady from Metallurgy called me that the rings were ready for collection. Dear studied late at night till 3+am and i called him to inform the news at 12pm. =X Then he said can collect today so he went to slp till 1+pm then came to fetch me. Went to Sengkang Esso Petrol Station to pump fuel then drove to Jurong Point. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the new pair of rings looked quite thick, we thought it still looked nicer than the previous. Nonetheless, we liked can already if not wear for what. After which we ate Anderson's Ice Cream and brownie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Sf2WaTtBqoI/AAAAAAAABMM/FdEcpXQezx0/s1600-h/Photo0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Sf2WaTtBqoI/AAAAAAAABMM/FdEcpXQezx0/s320/Photo0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331582912586427010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Sf2W5Y_mtqI/AAAAAAAABMU/qOUQj_2AtlQ/s1600-h/Photo0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Sf2W5Y_mtqI/AAAAAAAABMU/qOUQj_2AtlQ/s320/Photo0112.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331583446582474402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Then off we went to Upper Thomson Road to collect 4 Ritz Strudels..! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear said he's gonna send 小公主 home 'cos my family was waiting for me to have dinner together. lols. Chilli crabs for the night! yummy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day. I wished i could be happy everyday but i teared when he said wrong thing just now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4187468228425810466?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4187468228425810466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4187468228425810466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-supposed-to-stay-at-home-but-lady.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/Sf2WaTtBqoI/AAAAAAAABMM/FdEcpXQezx0/s72-c/Photo0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8038991815638304931</id><published>2009-05-01T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:16:35.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm very happy today 'cos ytd didn't get to see my dear though i ended sch so early.. he got to work till midnight then he went for supper with his colleague Denis till 2am. By the time i was already in my lala-land though i had very hard time slping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i woke up ard 7.45am. At 8.30am, i called dear to wake up. Initially we called ytd and i told him to come fetch me around 11am. But i was emo so i woke him up so early. I was so surprised that he only told me the time was still so early and never went back to slp. Instead, he managed to reach my area around 9+am. He was super nice to me just now. I guessed he missed me badly. So we went to have Mac breakfast @ Compass Point. Hotcakes~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which went to Tampines 1 to walk walk. Bought 梅酒 from Sake Inn after consideration. It was meant for Mother's Day gift. hehe. After which watched X-Men Origins: Wolverine at night. Woots.. my dear so excited abt this movie. keke. Quite nice to watch =)   There was a part where the girlfriend  was going to die and she told wolverine " I love you".. then he told me that right after. Quite loud 'cos it was not a whisper. keke shy ler but i reassured him too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home.  &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love my sweet dar~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8038991815638304931?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8038991815638304931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8038991815638304931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-very-happy-today-cos-ytd-didnt-get.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4442361755079476691</id><published>2009-04-29T16:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T17:12:09.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_75626098847_709463847_1769288_5632969_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_75626098847_709463847_1769288_5632969_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied my dear to cut hair @ CCK area. Hahahas.. so long never see baby in spike hair 'cos he was lazy to go for a haircut since CNY?  lols. After which we went to Jurong Point as I needed to collect my ring from Metallurgy. The crystal dropped so I intended to change our pair instead of getting back a new ring (under warranty) but of the same design as what i always wore. Initially the salesperson said it was not of their policies to carry out 1-for-1 exchange if warranty card was not produced. Sadly, I only managed to find 1 of our warranty cards and the receipt. So she said we could only exchanged my ring but not his 'cos there was no warranty card. Like that was really bo liao lor.. no choice but to collect back my new ring of the same design. After awhile, the salesperson called me and said her manager remembered me and thus i could change our pair of rings for other rings of the same value or higher. Of course i was happy to hear that since his ring was also "faulty". Last time bought ours at $110 and after choosing our new pair of rings, we gonna top up for another $48. ($79 each)  Next week then can collect lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:  I love the original words on our new rings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4442361755079476691?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4442361755079476691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4442361755079476691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/accompanied-my-dear-to-cut-hair-cck.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7841678803426398614</id><published>2009-04-26T21:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T22:05:58.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I told him about my feeling that somehow he has changed. He was no longer the one who will stand my temper, give me care and concern. From yesterday i took mrt home myself, I knew he was already numbed of my actions and did not put in the effort to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don't lie to urself that u still love me as much as before when I think u alrdy xi guan of my temper... To you perhaps u think i am always throwing tantrum and bcos of u 习惯, u seem to care lesser and lesser or even scold me vulgarities alrdy. I no longer felt pampered in any way till a point that i think it's much better to be just your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if later on we talked on e phone, i guess i had nth to say. I just know i cried as i penned down my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Status now: HEARTBROKEN.   what was once whole is falling apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 1 year, and i'm not being treasured. I knew of my status next time. Below is what i wanna tell him but i could'nt say it out myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a beginning again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to feel how I used to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything was in the palm of my hand&lt;br /&gt;And you were here with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya know I just don't get it&lt;br /&gt;Ya know I really don't get it all&lt;br /&gt;That you would leave so sudden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well did you know you would leave me all alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we've fallen apart&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where I should start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You left me here to be broken hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some days I wonder where I would be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos I don't think it was wasted time&lt;br /&gt;I always thought you'd be waiting for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now I'm facing the world alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have failed as a girlfriend and i am utterly heartbroken. Nonetheless, school reopens tmr as I still gotta be strong on the outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my new class is lively...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7841678803426398614?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7841678803426398614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7841678803426398614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-told-him-about-my-feeling-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8931518356305760873</id><published>2009-04-26T00:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:03:52.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Biggest quarrel ever today. We went out wif Peter and Sherleen. So after his army mobilization, he came to find me then we went to fetch Peter since he stayed near me. After that Peter called Sherleen and she asked if can fetch her from Clarke Quay when we were heading to Bugis. Then I think what quite ma fan then Jason also said "bu4 shun4 lu4".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we reached, my contact lenses got prob.. kept irrating my eyes. Then i went to several shops.. 1 said my brand de out of stock, another said the optician nt around cant sell to me. wth so i took out my lenses and saw with my naked eyes with 400 degree each. 400 degree is v chim liao... Then we went to take neoprint. After that discussing what to eat, Sherleen said go eat Turkish food then we went lor at Arab St. I had difficulty walking 'cos really cannot see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quarrel started here when we wanna order food. I said i wanna eat a particular dish and i told jason. So he told them why not order my dish. Then Sherleen said don wan or not nice or sth, then said why not ordered another dish. Then Jason said okays. That point of time i already bu shuang liao but since she dined there ONCE... then i nvr say anyth. After which Sherleen asked Jason if  wanna order a &lt;b&gt;Moussaka. &lt;/b&gt;All versions are based primarily on sautéed eggplant and tomato, usually with minced meat.I knew Jason hated/never eat eggplant and tomato one. But guessed what he replied to Sherleen? " Ok order lor... i GOT eat one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah this time i was quite angry liao. Never eat the things said wanna eat. Something fishy isn't it? When going out wif me, everytime take out the tomatoes de lor..! So i sms-ed him abt it and he said i trying to find sth to quarrel wif him again. Then i turned around and told him that i tot he never eat tomatoes one.. then he said, " i got eat one arh.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i LANLAN nth to say. In the first place he could sms or tell me that he bu hao yi shi say don like if not later they don wan to order alrdy. I'm totally fine wif it since the food was meant to be shared de. But he never wor, he just said,  he got eat de...why he cannot eat?! Even if nvr eat also cant take out de ma... pengz but this was not the issue lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then with my food not ordered, they were discussing what to do after dinner. Then Sherleen said can watch movie arh.. 'cos she wanna watched sniper. Then Jason said can watch arh the asked me wanna watch not. Then i said i dont want with a dull face.  And he didn't know why lor. He just thought i'm angry that's all so don wan to watch. But the reason is I cannot see further than HALF METRE...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okays then nvm.. i said i havent collect my Ritz strudels then we went to collect. Then the 2pid aunty told me out of stock when i actually called in advanced..! -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to walk around illuma 'cos Peter havent shop before. After that they wanna go chill at Clarke Quay. At first Jason said he wanna park at The Central de carpark. Then Sherleen said parked at Liang Court. Then he said played safe parked at The Central.. Then Sherleen said nvm lar parked at Liang Court better her fren parked before. Then he said okays lor.  =/   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah... we quarrel mainly abt the food lor. I knew he didn't like tomatoes then he said i knew can alrdy. What for right... when i know things abt him but he said to his frenx the opposite. Which makes me like a FOOL who doesn't know my own boyfriend at all. B'cos of this he scolded "KNN!"   hahahahas. Now he wanna said i scolded him before. I knew more will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pissed by him scolding me vulgarities, i said i wanna go home and he can happily go chill wif them.. so we went separate ways but i forgot my house key was in his car. Then i called him and he came to pass me. After which quarrel worsened. He said he wanna drive me home but i said i dont want.. after that I walked to mrt and he walked back to the carpark i supposed. At that point of time i'm crying, yet i must be brave to go home alone. I couldn't see anyth and yet he could drove them to Clarke Quay and left me alone. He said he wanna cool down. I was so afraid and lonely and no one was there for me. I msged several female frenx but they couldn't come out. Then i msged weiliang asked if he was with his gf... if so then maybe can go out wif his gf 'cos he stayed near me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sometime then he called when i was already wif Jason. Then he msged he was at hg green wif his frenx. Jason sent me home and i'm right here blogging. He said i was ridiculous.... u think i wanna quarrel abt tomatoes?!?!   HAI.    Now he said he understood. But i didn't understand why he wanna let Sherleen decide everything. Even after i have decided what to eat... in the end never ordered b'cos Sherleen said sth. Now i think being his friend is more valuable and priortised than being his girlfriend. Sherleen called the shot for everything lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really at a lost. I think i have failed as a girlfriend. Know also wrong. Ppl denied said he got eat.. Advice pls.    ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8931518356305760873?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8931518356305760873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8931518356305760873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/biggest-quarrel-ever-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5706272695219661280</id><published>2009-04-23T14:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:58:56.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73908233847_709463847_1743932_3780307_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73908233847_709463847_1743932_3780307_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear said i'm so sweet to draw this. But he didn't realise that the date is wrong! ROFL now then i spotted the mistake. I wrote his bday instead. -.-   kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73883528847_709463847_1743701_6062151_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73883528847_709463847_1743701_6062151_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rahhss! See my punch ! =P SO FUNNY LAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73880598847_709463847_1743618_7905513_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73880598847_709463847_1743618_7905513_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A proper pose wif dear ; see my lil reddy nose after sun-tanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73876543847_709463847_1743458_5565531_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73876543847_709463847_1743458_5565531_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73880603847_709463847_1743619_5540998_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73880603847_709463847_1743619_5540998_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sentosa on tues wif NYP frenx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897648847_709463847_1743791_5598446_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897648847_709463847_1743791_5598446_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left to right:  Yee Pei, Eileen, Avelyn (me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897653847_709463847_1743792_4527574_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897653847_709463847_1743792_4527574_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right: Guang Sheng, Ling Ling, Eileen, Avelyn , Takeshi, Laura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897678847_709463847_1743795_5185328_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73897678847_709463847_1743795_5185328_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome flying! but only i'm still in e air while the rest touch e ground alrdy. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73900428847_709463847_1743806_7508059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73900428847_709463847_1743806_7508059_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group names in puzzle form. My name is in e middle besides the heart. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73900438847_709463847_1743808_5810604_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs034.snc1/3261_73900438847_709463847_1743808_5810604_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun time sun-tanning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed myself during this 1 week break. Anyway, I intended to take BTT but not sure if i got the time to book the test date not. keke i wanna learn driving! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5706272695219661280?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5706272695219661280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5706272695219661280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-said-im-so-sweet-to-draw-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8896745658172531440</id><published>2009-01-14T18:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:12:38.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quite long nvr update alrdy..forgot what i did recently also. lols. &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8896745658172531440?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8896745658172531440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8896745658172531440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/01/quite-long-nvr-update-alrdy.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4324441067385626110</id><published>2009-01-06T23:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T00:14:58.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SWN_tT7KALI/AAAAAAAABKs/IQgSIEJTDNo/s1600-h/IMG_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SWN_tT7KALI/AAAAAAAABKs/IQgSIEJTDNo/s400/IMG_0491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288210803882328242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SWN_2VFUtYI/AAAAAAAABK0/HNmT7wD9bpE/s1600-h/IMG_0498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SWN_2VFUtYI/AAAAAAAABK0/HNmT7wD9bpE/s400/IMG_0498.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288210958812231042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this large cup of ice cream? Its menu name is Never Give Up. LOL interesting yea.. so it's so big till u see u'll gonna give up. But we scooped and scooped.... and finished it within 15 minutes bah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai zai okays... this ice cream indeed cooled me down. Why lerh? 'Cos before that i was angry. Angry about him when i asked if the girl beside him in the photo was his ex not... he said yes and then asked "why leh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied nth. and guessed what? He kept the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See me as dead arh? happy to keep the photo as memory hor.. du lan lor... might as well keep the girl even better right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he explained that it's not his intention. &gt;.&lt;    Then keep for what? Accessories also tell me lazy to clear away... nvm lo accessories nia i still can tahan. Keep photo... wah lao ehh we don't even have a single photo in print format larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hai... i tell you ppl arh... before a girl enters a r/s or at the start...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy will be sensitive in a way that he is extremely caring and thoughtful and the girl will be the princess being not so sensitive. As times passes, it's the opposite. Girls will tend to be more sensitive and guys will turn out to be insensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway tmr got test but i havent study. No mood and no cencentration. So might as well have a good rest if possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4324441067385626110?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4324441067385626110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4324441067385626110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SWN_tT7KALI/AAAAAAAABKs/IQgSIEJTDNo/s72-c/IMG_0491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6439907050357478015</id><published>2009-01-04T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:34:36.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066685_3542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066685_3542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to find mummy after work with dear.. shopping with her and then fetched her home. I went back to change shoe and we went to AMK to fetch Peter, birthday boy Melvin and his gf, Sherleen. Our destination was Suntec City and on the way, the couple was bickering over facebook. Dear was smiling/laughing discreetly as this situation happened to us as well. See dear, i'm not the only one who quarrel over such matter. lols. Then Yu Hao and his gf arrived and we had our dinner @ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kuishinbo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slurppp~~ jap buffet @ $50/pax.   Hmmm.. i would say the food there was not bad but not that tip-top. Maybe it didn't worth the buffet price but we all made it worth it by eating the snow crabs.. hahahs. =X    And the outlet has in-house lucky draw to 12 lucky tables of people to win $50 voucher. Our birthday boy was lucky to win the voucher but it is only applicable for the next buffet visit. &gt;.&lt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066681_2283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066681_2283.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066683_2914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066683_2914.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066684_3227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066684_3227.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066698_7106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066698_7106.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066701_7816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066701_7816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066707_9296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 604px; height: 453px;" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066707_9296.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066721_4373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066721_4373.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066733_9099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066733_9099.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066734_9685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 604px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v649/214/105/510979175/n510979175_1066734_9685.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we fetched Sherleen home while HaoJie, Peter and Melvin went to DragonFly for their Guys Night. Home around 1.30am. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is family day! And my dear is studying for his exam tmr. best of luck! Jiayou~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6439907050357478015?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6439907050357478015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6439907050357478015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturday-went-to-find-mummy-after-work.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2905541928051436769</id><published>2009-01-02T21:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:24:59.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back home by dear's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know the reason of Ling ling being angry/frustrated. They 2 just walked ahead of me and walked... hahahas don't even seem to wait for me. So, being zi dong, i walked the other path and walked to the MRT myself. I sat down at the marble bench, soon after they came. She asked me where were i heading... I said i dunno which train to take, but most probably going to woodlands. They were going to Vivo LG service center to service her phone. Then she told guang sheng to accompany me.  She told me she was moodless. I knew sth was wrong. Then, we parted our ways but i didn't travel to woodlands. It's just an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of going to woodlands, i went shopping alone and waited for dear to end work. Yup, i knew my life was boring. I'm sorry if I seem to be a lightbulb between the two of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna have my dinner now. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2905541928051436769?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2905541928051436769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2905541928051436769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-came-back-home-by-dears-car.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3974134051724755925</id><published>2009-01-01T02:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T03:03:46.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy 2009...! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Countdown-ed @ Vivo City. hahas. I was angry with myself and we quarrelled over some stuffs before the countdown... my tears flowed. =/  rahsssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When midnight strikes, yays it's 2009! Muacks dear. *hug* I wished i wouldn't cry this new year. Can i? hahahas. I'll try my best not to and stay happy in 2009~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wished my family members to stay happy and healthy! Same goes to his family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good nite. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3974134051724755925?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3974134051724755925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3974134051724755925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4407306377540247488</id><published>2008-12-26T10:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T10:52:07.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back at home... shagged. Later got to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honeymoon period of my relationship is considered over. I feel not loved as much as before anymore...not that caring anymore. Perhaps he may feel the same too. Sometimes my heart is"screaming" inside...then tears flowed randomly and couldn't stop easily. I fcuking do not know what i want and why i pen it down. I just feel terrible and I need his attention... when ppl msgs him he won't tell me who..i will worry de ma.. esp. if it's from a female. He's still the one in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be 2009 soon. May it be a good year for all of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling tired after crying...but still gotta work. Cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4407306377540247488?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4407306377540247488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4407306377540247488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2598504454731591094</id><published>2008-12-22T00:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T00:49:30.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched IP Man just now @ Cineleisure with dear. Funny and meaningful show. As in i got to know more about this heroic person and the history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to meet dear tmr... so tmr i got to go home myself after work. wakeke good also larh.. if not i will be dependent on him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agreed with Winnie Tan now that emotions will make us scratch our skins.. esp. boil blood or frustrated or angry etc. Last time she said one but i didn't know leh.. My newly-bought medicine is effective de lor but i'm still scratching at times now when my emotion is affected. Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be 1am and i think i'm going to slp around 2am or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2598504454731591094?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2598504454731591094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2598504454731591094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/watched-ip-man-just-now-cineleisure.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8469651149046477389</id><published>2008-12-21T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:11:59.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Watched Twilight on friday with dear. Not bad larh... hahas quite romantic and touching =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear bought G-shock watches for this christmas...! Mine is gold and his is silver. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.casio-intl.com/wat/g_shock/standard/images/g-7800b-8dr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.casio-intl.com/wat/g_shock/standard/images/g-7800b-8dr.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.casio-intl.com/wat/g_shock/standard/images/g-7800gl-9dr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 178px;" src="http://www.casio-intl.com/wat/g_shock/standard/images/g-7800gl-9dr.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)  Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8469651149046477389?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8469651149046477389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8469651149046477389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/watched-twilight-on-friday-with-dear.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7024161121045283351</id><published>2008-12-18T00:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:47:56.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes if i don't care or bother so much... perhaps things will go smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i quarrelled with my dad in the evening... i was pekcek till i tidied up the table and shifted my laptop back to my room. I admitted i was harsh and rude by saying back... but i think he's not in a good mood as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair today. LOL. Didn't notice weiyuan they all until he tapped me while i was with mummy at Hougang Mall. Then dear looked for me and mummy at Bugis after his work. Bought some tops and a bag in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear had dinner at my house and stayed till 10 plus. Appreciated his accompany. But things don't go in the way. 1st was a girl called jessie added him on facebook. 2nd was a girl called rachel accepted his friend request. He said he had no idea... should be added her long ago but she only accepted now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me.. i am surely unhappy about it though he said he may add her in the past.. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really tired and heartache to react like this. I don't want him to be sian of me reacting like this. But seems like my dear did nothing wrong as he added her before we were together? I wondered if anyone knows the feeling that i'm having now.. hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i wont think so much... but i just couldn't help it. This may be the very first time that i worried so much for a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7024161121045283351?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7024161121045283351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7024161121045283351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes-if-i-dont-care-or-bother-so.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7265774056776213025</id><published>2008-12-17T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T00:21:31.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Met my dear today..! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly today won't meet each other de... as i'm staying at home while he's working offshore. But he called me and said he would end work there early so gonna meet. Of course i'm happy.. though we last met yesterday =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some communication prob made us unhappy, especially for me. hai. Then dear also bu shuang alrdy 'cos he said i gave him temper. I kept silent during the ride to Bishan. After reaching, we were fine alrdy. Bought french-fried sausage, french chicken sausage, mushroom shitake and 2 packets of tao kae noi seaweed to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, my dear didn't seem to be in his normal self. Kinda crazy... crapped alot of things. ):    worried me alot. hai.. at first i kept quiet, but i buay tahan alrdy.. see him liddat but dunno what happened to him. So i asked him if he's fine..then he said he's fine but tired. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hg mall to order Galare logcakes then went to my house to drink chicken soup. hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor dear... next time don't liddat scare me can?  you made me cry alot of times today. Bishan..in your car.. Hougang Mall... at home chatting on the phone..and even now when i'm blogging while u are in ur lalaland lerh. ='(    hai. I don't want to see my dear like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cannot continue typing le.. i need to wipe my tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad avelyn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7265774056776213025?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7265774056776213025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7265774056776213025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/met-my-dear-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-6119305535885424235</id><published>2008-12-16T16:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T16:54:20.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i opened the drawer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; some thing dropped down onto the floor..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i screamed...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STUPID BIG LIZARD. REDDISH COLOUR SOMEMORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pid freak!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;)))):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-6119305535885424235?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6119305535885424235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/6119305535885424235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-opened-drawer.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-539082132328601681</id><published>2008-12-11T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:54:39.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I conquered the journey to henderson wave from hort park! total 4.2 km..! hahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite nice wor.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now i broke down. damn it. all bcos of the 2pid job that i gonna start work tmr. Pepp is the item i'm going to promote. Main function is to protect liver, enhance digestion and reduce hangover. Ingredients are made of soy protein, rice protein, vitamins, and enzymes that break down fat, starch and alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried b'cos i felt helpless and no one seems to understand me. I'm just wanting to earn some pocket $$ during this short holiday. But my mom said that if i didn't like this work, still sign the contract for what. She said till i never put in effort to find a job and reality is the opposite. I sent lots and lots of resume okays and due to this financial crisis, part time/ temp jobs are v hard to find already. Find jobs while studying is tiring lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom said that not like i am urgently in need of money what. But i have to also try to earn and spend with my own $$$ ma. My allowance is not alot also and i don't want to burden my parents lor. But they didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i found a job, i have to worry about the sales. stress here and there. Promote to friends... they shoo you. I'm really appreciate for those who helped me out in the personal selling project. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais. sometimes i really want to vent all out... reality sux.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-539082132328601681?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/539082132328601681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/539082132328601681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-conquered-journey-to-henderson-wave.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7540942499121601952</id><published>2008-12-05T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T09:52:03.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STiFyXQE_-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/5q-8X-qPOmY/s1600-h/l8685708014_5259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STiFyXQE_-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/5q-8X-qPOmY/s400/l8685708014_5259.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276114063745941474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hangover Remedy. Be Smart. Pepp up this festive season! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobering up takes time. The major organ tasked with the removal of alcohol from your body, the liver, can only work at a fixed rate; breaking down about a standard 330ml can of beer in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;An enzyme alcohol dehydrogenase in the liver breaks the alcohol down to a rather toxic compound known as acetaldehyde. Some investigators have suggested that it is the accumulation of acetaldehyde that causes hang-overs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepp contains alcohol dehydrogenase plus a blend of other digestive and metabolic enzymes from natural sources, formulated especially to keep your body and mind clear within a short period of time. In other words, Pepp may help the liver effectively deal with alcohol, speeding up the process of breaking down the alcohol to non-toxic substances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In short, Pepp has been clinically tested and proven to reduce your alcohol level by more than 50% within 40 minutes.&lt;/span&gt; It may speed up your recovery after drinking. Pepp keeps you clearer and fresher the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t everyone just want to avoid that hang-over aftermath that spoils your next 24 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pepp-up.com/int/pic1a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Available in pack of 12 chewable &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;orange flavoured &lt;/span&gt;Pepp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Please ask me for more details! =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry &amp;amp; Get urs now! Prevent hangover!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7540942499121601952?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7540942499121601952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7540942499121601952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/hangover-remedy.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STiFyXQE_-I/AAAAAAAABJ8/5q-8X-qPOmY/s72-c/l8685708014_5259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-8367048349332888590</id><published>2008-12-03T16:10:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:06:33.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can life just be fair? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start it was him who asked me to be zi dong and commited to this relationship. But why is it when things happened to him, it's a different outcome. For him is to eng siew. When one has a friend request on facebook, normally as the bf/gf, he/she will be curious. When male friends add me, he will ask when he is curious...feeling sian. When female friends add him, guessed what he told me last time? It is to Eng Siew. What logic is this? Click click eng siew only. WOrk so tired already still can click click play Vampires, Hugs etc recently wor. While my christmas gift to him... he didn't even unwrap and see. HAHA. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, i came across FB and happened to know that his thai ex has sent an angelic hug to him. Though it is just an application, the point being that if u want others to be zi dong, he should set the example first right? Let's give a FAKE scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy S was once my ex but i don't really fancy him but just very touched by what he had done. Let's say one day, I am playing with facebook HUG application and began to send HUGS to friends. In my point of view, I am sending as a friend. But when Guy S received the HUG notification, he may not view the same. Guy S may think that i am still concern about him and lead him wrong to think of the past memories as he falls for me last time. Possible right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired of giving in sometimes. Have i not being understanding enough? Every 27th is our month-sary. This month he even forgot this day. I know that he is very tired after work. Hai. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when minor things pile up, it will become a big thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told me it's just friendster, facebook... virtual kind of platform. But how come you will also sian when i reply ppl's comment? We will never know unless we put ourselves in someone's shoe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this is the first time i quarrel with people through the phone in the classroom where everyone is present. First time to cry in sch in my entire poly life. When i am angry, my expression showed it all but i won't say anything unless being prompted a lot of times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you trust someone when he/she says "no more next time" more than once? Things happen still. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why i cannot feel when he said i mean alot to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only cross my fingers to wait and see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-8367048349332888590?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8367048349332888590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/8367048349332888590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/12/can-life-just-be-fair-from-start-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4991632049147036506</id><published>2008-11-29T22:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T22:58:19.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFWMKH5_7I/AAAAAAAABJc/mr1fznWTB6g/s1600-h/P1040181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFWMKH5_7I/AAAAAAAABJc/mr1fznWTB6g/s400/P1040181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274091405503496114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFWbJ6udrI/AAAAAAAABJk/bHEWz2_n9Rg/s1600-h/P1040183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFWbJ6udrI/AAAAAAAABJk/bHEWz2_n9Rg/s400/P1040183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274091663146251954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFXIgtPu4I/AAAAAAAABJs/-7sDnOvHvbA/s1600-h/P1040186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFXIgtPu4I/AAAAAAAABJs/-7sDnOvHvbA/s400/P1040186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274092442357840770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFXeWpj29I/AAAAAAAABJ0/yxCnT62xLfA/s1600-h/P1040184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFXeWpj29I/AAAAAAAABJ0/yxCnT62xLfA/s400/P1040184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274092817615150034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first visit to my house today. Thought he couldn't eat with us as he had class before that. Then last min say he was on the way to my area wor. He drove his car so i took his ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut cake and took pictures. Then had dinner @ Turf City de Chong Pang Steam boat. Then Daddy drove us home while dear drove home. Overall a nice day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4991632049147036506?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4991632049147036506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4991632049147036506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/his-first-visit-to-my-house-today.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STFWMKH5_7I/AAAAAAAABJc/mr1fznWTB6g/s72-c/P1040181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4991450671686956922</id><published>2008-11-29T00:12:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T00:38:24.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAdvJ-NySI/AAAAAAAABJU/FJ4EznrgUqM/s1600-h/IMG_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAcf8iNZvI/AAAAAAAABIk/p1wDrP5vE44/s400/IMG_0279.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273746498801985266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAcbhwCxAI/AAAAAAAABIc/WsogH-Cy8uk/s1600-h/IMG_0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAcbhwCxAI/AAAAAAAABIc/WsogH-Cy8uk/s400/IMG_0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273746422892774402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAb92ZZ1dI/AAAAAAAABIM/3WKlL6tTr2M/s1600-h/IMG_0288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAb92ZZ1dI/AAAAAAAABIM/3WKlL6tTr2M/s400/IMG_0288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273745913038886354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAcSFt4rMI/AAAAAAAABIU/W5XjRv1Zl9I/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAcSFt4rMI/AAAAAAAABIU/W5XjRv1Zl9I/s400/IMG_0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273746260748709058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone on 27 nov. ):  played with my ice kachang while having lunch with lingling and guangsheng. =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 nov. met up with dear after sch. Went to Vivo and ate Superdog for dinner! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice time spent with dear at Marina @ Keppel Bay after that. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear drove me home. Asked him to tie the ribbon of the SK II set before i went up and gave to my mummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy Birthday Mummy! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4991450671686956922?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4991450671686956922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4991450671686956922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/alone-on-27-nov.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/STAdvJ-NySI/AAAAAAAABJU/FJ4EznrgUqM/s72-c/IMG_0260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-4238276790468704634</id><published>2008-11-23T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:57:43.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pocket burnt big hole liao...! so does my dear. =(      SK II isn't cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, lemme rant sth before i post up some christmas trees photos? LOL. Took while i was out with him @ town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we got communication breakdown. Though our thinking may seem similar, but we showed it differently by action. These makes me to be upset/think too much/mad/jealous in general. I guessed i have angered him or disappointed him in some ways too due to communication/action difference. =(   hais. What can i do? &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week he gonna be v busy over his work so can't disturb him lerh. lols. Though i am starting to adapt but i still do miss him alot. In sch also quite sian at times... Still got 1 project and 2 reports to go before a short break of 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to work but lazy as well leh. This time round economy so bad.. It's time to save for rainy days but my money is flowing out and nvr flow in. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmr gonna make payment for the personal selling. Thanks ppl who support me! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-4238276790468704634?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4238276790468704634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/4238276790468704634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/sunday-pocket-burnt-big-hole-liao.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-7958415824585211282</id><published>2008-11-16T12:49:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:39:15.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nice day with dear dear on Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we set off to S'pore Expo for the Asia Pacific Food Expo 2008. Met Weiyu and Kareen there. Dear's friend, Yuhao, needs someone to be the photographer for his booth. Had Subway for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we travelled to ECP for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-oNoFEyGI/AAAAAAAABG0/AzqxBJOneYk/s1600-h/IMG_0182%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-oNoFEyGI/AAAAAAAABG0/AzqxBJOneYk/s400/IMG_0182%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269115041097238626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand Castle building! hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Bedok Jetty to see people fishing. Then we went to Parkway Parade. Didn't know why so many ppl were shopping there too. Its exterior design isnt that appealing what. lols but the shopping mall is considered big ler. And then we had Katong Laksa for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we roamed around..and went to Marina South. To our surprise, everything's changed! I didn't know the reservoir was built there. It's called the Marina Barrage. Share some photos that we took. Beautiful scenery with S'pore Flyer and Skyscrapers. But of cos, my phone cam wasn't that good. Playing with water with my dear boy was so fun. (: and teasing him that made him shy. keke =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xtrGoaqI/AAAAAAAABIE/mWc84JQ4SCU/s1600-h/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xtrGoaqI/AAAAAAAABIE/mWc84JQ4SCU/s400/IMG_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269125487269538466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xnjIS0wI/AAAAAAAABH8/KC90D8ep7h0/s1600-h/IMG_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xnjIS0wI/AAAAAAAABH8/KC90D8ep7h0/s400/IMG_0185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269125382049813250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xgbIECnI/AAAAAAAABH0/dMcmESsEpQ4/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xgbIECnI/AAAAAAAABH0/dMcmESsEpQ4/s400/IMG_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269125259642276466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xbGSPd_I/AAAAAAAABHs/K4WdOJQRR3c/s1600-h/IMG_0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xbGSPd_I/AAAAAAAABHs/K4WdOJQRR3c/s400/IMG_0191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269125168148477938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xS-NtYKI/AAAAAAAABHk/JkKBC3gPHS4/s1600-h/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xS-NtYKI/AAAAAAAABHk/JkKBC3gPHS4/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269125028543029410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xHg5ZfwI/AAAAAAAABHc/0Q3YUN2Ycdg/s1600-h/IMG_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-xHg5ZfwI/AAAAAAAABHc/0Q3YUN2Ycdg/s400/IMG_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269124831694651138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-w9OK8d_I/AAAAAAAABHU/BKq4StevCHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-w9OK8d_I/AAAAAAAABHU/BKq4StevCHQ/s400/IMG_0203.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269124654869280754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-w1SPGfJI/AAAAAAAABHM/7XZhMFkF5TY/s1600-h/IMG_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-w1SPGfJI/AAAAAAAABHM/7XZhMFkF5TY/s400/IMG_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269124518521502866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-wuILChnI/AAAAAAAABHE/znbHgC8vbM4/s1600-h/IMG_0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-wuILChnI/AAAAAAAABHE/znbHgC8vbM4/s400/IMG_0208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269124395561027186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-v7B0dqWI/AAAAAAAABG8/1N2THkWFzyw/s1600-h/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-v7B0dqWI/AAAAAAAABG8/1N2THkWFzyw/s400/IMG_0209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269123517682395490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(: droplet says," happy day~* "   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-7958415824585211282?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7958415824585211282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/7958415824585211282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-day-with-dear-dear-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SR-oNoFEyGI/AAAAAAAABG0/AzqxBJOneYk/s72-c/IMG_0182%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1115398299830617988</id><published>2008-11-15T10:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:14:26.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thurs was not a good day. Ling Ling stunned me by crying alone @ staircase when she sms-ed and called me and I went to find her to talk. We had talked alot of things in life... Relationship, friendship, family and people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met dear in the evening and i stunned him. &gt;.&lt; my turn to flow tears. hais. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met dear after sch and we went to Bugis for dinner @ Soup Spoon. Afterwhich headed back to AMK Hub for movie. Watched&lt;em&gt; Madagascar&lt;/em&gt;: Escape &lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt; Africa with Ling Ling and Guang Sheng. Hahahs the movie was hilarious and funny! (: Worth watching!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now is 10am... Going to prepare to go out in the noon. Anyway people, do support me for the personal selling! I got to sell alot of items ranging from IT, Cosmetics, Perfumes, Zoo &amp;amp; Night Safari Tickets, Sentosa Sky Ride Tickets, Bear plushies, Cushions and Gelare Log Cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get details from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.madagascar-themovie.com/" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','1','')"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1115398299830617988?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1115398299830617988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1115398299830617988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/thurs-was-not-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-5485794716256670574</id><published>2008-11-12T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:43:47.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fcuking bad mood today after sch. Everything seems so outta way. It was raining so i got to change routine to take bus 159 home. Boarded the bus and it was full. There was an auntie sitting down and beside her was an empty seat. nabei she di gong act dunno so i got to stand throughout. Then few stops later, an auntie boarded and she let her sit..!! They were friends! tmd liddat oso can. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been quite long since i walk in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warning: bad mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-5485794716256670574?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5485794716256670574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/5485794716256670574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/fcuking-bad-mood-today-after-sch.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-3007980911150647066</id><published>2008-11-11T21:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:16:25.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Recently my life is evolving around my dear, family and sch. Just like that... Maybe that's the reason of me having too much time to think too much? Always very happy to get to meet my dear as he is getting busy over his work already... not much time left for me but it's alright. I'm just a lil sad when he was sian over his work then sometimes giving me the impression that he will neglect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch was alright. Same old routine... hope that this semester can score well to push my GPA as i already tried my best le. If not i think i can say gd bye to UNI. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gd nite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-3007980911150647066?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3007980911150647066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/3007980911150647066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/recently-my-life-is-evolving-around-my.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-60655368725511591</id><published>2008-11-04T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T08:58:44.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I acted very strong on the way home... while millions of thought swirling through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais. i really do love him alot.. but this is out of my control. this is not what a 18 yr old should think about. way too far.. but i really wish i can be with him till i am old. Think too much isnt good.. take a step @ a time... i hope isn't too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian... &gt;.&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-60655368725511591?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/60655368725511591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/60655368725511591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-acted-very-strong-on-way-home.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-2331180346642820427</id><published>2008-10-09T23:02:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T22:45:16.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sch early in the morning for TEP orientation. After that went to play pool with Lingling &amp;amp; Shuwen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trained to Cityhall and met Ah Liang at the mrt. Headed to Marina Square to meet Andy &amp;amp; Teck Haw.  Had ice cream waffles @ Gelare. Muahahas yummy! Brandied cherry &amp;amp; mango sorbet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9lRGhQaSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GvPFi8mMEFU/s1600-h/DSC00981%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9lRGhQaSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GvPFi8mMEFU/s400/DSC00981%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255530634646939938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After which we waited for dear to come and join us after work. =)    Had our dinner @ Spaggedies. Wahahas crayfish and tenderloin x2! smoked salmon pizza! grilled crayfish pasta! half dozen escargot! and chicken salad?!  i guessed so. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we walked to clarke quay there. Chilled @ IndoChine. keke.  Green poison, Whisper of a kiss, and beer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest day @ Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Winnie Peng! hahahs. Nice shopping with her. We did our manicure tgt in the evening. Winnie bought a nail polish and gucci by gucci perfume while i bought a hugo boss pure perfume and gucci by gucci perfume. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9bv2KtNhI/AAAAAAAAAzg/h4SlaZaSce0/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9bv2KtNhI/AAAAAAAAAzg/h4SlaZaSce0/s400/DSC00986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255520167717058066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that met up with dear at Orchard Station then walked to Cine to have Subway for dinner. Hais. He was sick and he didn't rest at home after work. Saw him so tired and lethargic... heartpain sia. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he sent me home despite being sick. hai. Thanks dear. :D Hope you get well soon!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw saw Siong Chie on the street. Sorry i didn't notice until he waved at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yarh! First time seeing dear with his ear studs. lols &gt;.&lt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9do_94drI/AAAAAAAAAzo/2wK0VCr2xCU/s1600-h/DSC00991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9do_94drI/AAAAAAAAAzo/2wK0VCr2xCU/s400/DSC00991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255522249111795378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick boy gotta eat healthy food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9eGPJ7PlI/AAAAAAAAAzw/3YVCQOG2PD4/s1600-h/DSC00993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9eGPJ7PlI/AAAAAAAAAzw/3YVCQOG2PD4/s400/DSC00993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255522751405047378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present wrapped in shimmer green. So striking like his pink shirt right! kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9eXPAP2MI/AAAAAAAAAz4/-eAoDPohoqs/s1600-h/DSC00998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9eXPAP2MI/AAAAAAAAAz4/-eAoDPohoqs/s400/DSC00998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255523043422230722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*unwrapped* Tata! A surprise present~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9ev0YaFNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rGkoVREro0A/s1600-h/DSC00999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9ev0YaFNI/AAAAAAAAA0A/rGkoVREro0A/s400/DSC00999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255523465772537042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope he likes it ... like how i adore the precious moment figurine. so sweet. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mimifroufrou.com/scentedsalamander/images/Boss-Pure.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For him. Behind the perfume got mirror like steel... suitable for my vain boy! =x opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mimifroufrou.com/scentedsalamander/images/Gucci-by-Gucci-EDT.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For myself. hahas and winnie bought one as well! *yippee*   ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest day at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta rest long long enough before starting of sch. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takkaire ppl~!~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-2331180346642820427?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2331180346642820427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/2331180346642820427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/10/tuesday-went-to-sch-early-in-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SO9lRGhQaSI/AAAAAAAAA0I/GvPFi8mMEFU/s72-c/DSC00981%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-330741991568371961</id><published>2008-10-06T15:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:20:12.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wore blue polo tee today! MONDAY BLUESSSSSSSS. &gt;.&lt;   so does my dear. hoho. felt so wierd wearing blue! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahas last day of work already wor.. slack abit also nevermind right. keke &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SOm66764HII/AAAAAAAAAzY/EF4W5LSCFsA/s1600-h/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SOm66764HII/AAAAAAAAAzY/EF4W5LSCFsA/s400/Picture1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253935961984212098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Viwawa to kill time.Then yichao &amp; his friend joined so we played wahjong. Bunch of slackers. hahas my colleague zhiying also played the game with her friends. muahahs 1st blood kill! &gt;.&lt; lady luck on my side wor.. won 9 tai for that. (: Seldom play mahjong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian lerh... 2+ hrs till 6pm! *waiting and waiting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-330741991568371961?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/330741991568371961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/330741991568371961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/10/wore-blue-polo-tee-today-monday.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LE9_lDJ9zE0/SOm66764HII/AAAAAAAAAzY/EF4W5LSCFsA/s72-c/Picture1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36747578.post-1288097524602288044</id><published>2008-10-04T23:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T23:49:32.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boyfriend day! hahas.woke up around 11am and then called dear at 12pm to wake him up. lols. He sounded so blur &amp; tired lor, thought what's wrong with him. Met him @ Bugis. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to find Ah Liang for lunch. hahas. Talk crap abit lo. Then we went to pray at the temple. 祈求平安嘛！ （： we went to Sim Lim Square. Dear bought his thumbdrive. lols. Went to eat 龟苓膏. $5 for a bowl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to Bugis Village. Walked around and Dear bought 2 polo tees from Recoil. keke 1 hot pink and 1 (green+yellow+pink)sweet candies style. I chose for dear one okays! :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our dinner before walking to Suntec. Today was supposed to buy dear's clothes one. So we went to Levi's Signature. He bought 1 "blue gene" jeans. Quite stylo (unique). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the shopping centre.. then we also walked into Fila. Saw the colourful polo tees. hahahs. And also saw a nice jacket. Quite stylo also though got eyelet so it never serve much of the purpose being a jacket. lols. but normal wear is nice larh but never buy. hehe in the end we bought 4 polo tees. 1 baby blue and 1 black each. :D  couple tees wor! rofl. =P Then also bought a Fila travel bag that can use when going to chalet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;穷死了啦！ ):    hahas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilled at Gloria Jeans Coffees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful day out with dear! :DDD maybe i enjoy choosing clothes for him. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36747578-1288097524602288044?l=x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1288097524602288044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36747578/posts/default/1288097524602288044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://x-icemilo-ger-x.blogspot.com/2008/10/saturday-boyfriend-day-hahas.html' title=''/><author><name>sh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08774943826072161837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
